Robert Jones - Farewell, dear love - текст песни (слова)

Farewell, dear love, since thou wilt needs be gone;
 Mine eyes do show my life is almost gone.
 Nay! I will never die so long as I can spy.
 There be many more Though that she do go,
 There be many more I fear not,
 Why, then, let her go: I care not!

 Farewell, farewell! since this I find is true;
 I will not spend more time in wooing you,
 But I will seek elsewhere If I may find her there.
 Shall I bid her go? What and if I do?
 Shall I bid her go, and spare not?
 O, no, no, no, no, no, I dare not.