Kelly Joe Phelps - La** of Loch Royale (If I Prove False to Thee) lyrics

I'm going away to a far distant land I'm going away for a while But I'll return to you my love I'll go ten thousand miles The sun will dry up the ocean Heavens will cease to be The world will lose it's motion If I prove false to thee Oh who's gonna shoe your pretty little feet Who's gonna glove your hand Who's gonna kiss your sweet ruby lips When I'm in a foreign land Father will shoe my feet Mother will glove my hand You can kiss my sweet ruby lips If you return again Who's gonna comb your long yellow hair Who's gonna pay your fee Who's gonna father those sweet little babes While I'm on a raging sea Mother will comb my hair Father will pay my fee There'll be no sweet little babes While you're away from me The sun will dry up the ocean Heavens will cease to be The world will lose it's motion If I prove false to thee Night and wind go tell my sailor boy I'll still wait in the dell I would long to feel his warm embrace On this la** of Loch Royale The sun will dry up the ocean Heavens will cease to be The world will lose it's motion If I prove false to thee