Oh
Our oaths
And tongues
Are golden.
And e-
V'ry home
We know
Is sentenced
And I'm not askin' you to change your name
But I can't leave you
I can't leave you now
I'll cut away somehow.
Left a hole in the cold September dawn
On
The
Day
I go
It's known
To snow
Where I was born
And when
Approached
Our bor-
Ders are torn
And I'm not askin' you to save my place
But I can't see you
I can't see you now
I'll cut away somehow.
Left a hole in the cold September dawn
On the day I go
Oo-ooh
Oo-ooh
Oo-oo-oooh
Oo-ooh
Oo-ooh
Oo-oo-oooh
Oo-ooh
Oo-ooh
Oo-oo-oooh
Oo-ooh
Oo-ooh
Oo-oo-oooh