Farewell to Prince′s landing stage
River Mersey, fare thee well
I am bound for California
A place I know right well
So fare thee well, my own true love
When I return, united we will be
It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me
But my darling when I think of thee
I am bound for California
By the way of the stormy Cape Horn
And I′ll write to you a letter, love
When I am homeward bound
So fare thee well, my own true love
When I return, united we will be
It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me
But my darling when I think of thee
I have shipped on the Ivy River ship
Davy Crockett is her name
And Burgess is the captain of her
And they say that she's a floating hell
So fare thee well, my own true love
When I return, united we will be
It′s not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me
But my darling when I think of thee
I have been with Burgess once before
And I think I know him well
If a man is a seaman he can get along
But if not then he′s sure in hell
So fare thee well, my own true love
When I return, united we will be
It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me
But my darling when I think of thee
I am bound away to leave you
Goodbye, my love, farewell
For I know it will be some long time
Before I see you again
So fare thee well, my own true love
When I return, united we will be
It′s not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me
But my darling when I think of thee
Farewell to Lower Frederick Street
Anson Terrace and Park Lane
For I know it will be some long time
Before I see you again
So fare thee well, my own true love
When I return, united we will be
It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me
But my darling when I think of thee
Writer(s): Ronald Joseph Drew, Barney Mckenna, Ciaran Padraig Maire Bourke, Robert Anthony Lynch, John Edmund Sheahan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
