Where's the steamer headed, love,
To a land I do not know?
Will the faces of my loved ones be there,
I'm not sure that I should go.
You see this man in Sussex,
Is a good man so I'm told,
And I believe he'll take care of me,
When I grow gray and old.
And true I do not feel the same,
About him as I do you,
If I step into that harbor, love,
I'll lose the life I knew.
Do you think that what we feel,
Might fade ...as passion can, you know.
Or will our love last a lifetime,
Can you guarantee me it will grow?
You see, I'm not the type of girl,
Who gives into affairs of the heart.
I can not board your steamer, love,
To Sussex...I'll carry your heart.
I know once you have heard this,
Your love will seem a lie.
And it hurts me very deeply, love,
But I must say goodbye.
Jul 18, 2010
Jul 18, 2010 at 2:37 PM UTC
Where's the steamer headed, love,
To a land I do not know?
Will the faces of my loved ones be there,
I'm not sure that I should go.
You see this man in Sussex,
Is a good man so I'm told,
And I believe he'll take care of me,
When I grow gray and old.
And true I do not feel the same,
About him as I do you,
If I step into that harbor, love,
I'll lose the life I knew.
Do you think that what we feel,
Might fade ...as passion can, you know.
Or will our love last a lifetime,
Can you guarantee me it will grow?
You see, I'm not the type of girl,
Who gives into affairs of the heart.
I can not board your steamer, love,
To Sussex...I'll carry your heart.
I know once you have heard this,
Your love will seem a lie.
And it hurts me very deeply, love,
But I must say goodbye.
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