Текст песни Goin' Away For To Leave You (Live) - The Kingston Trio
                                                John 
                                                Phillips
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                I'm 
                                                goin' 
                                                away 
                                                for 
                                                to 
                                                leave 
                                                you. 
                                                Might 
                                                not 
                                                come 
                                                back 
                                                any 
                                                more 
                                                (more, 
                                                more)
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                    I 
                                                never 
                                                more 
                                                see 
                                                your 
                                                face 
                                                again, 
                                                then 
                                                it's 
                                                honey 
                                                on 
                                                that 
                                                far 
                                                distant, 
                                                distant 
                                                shore. 
                                                Honey 
                                                on 
                                                that 
                                                far 
                                                distant 
                                                shore.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                now, 
                                                I'm 
                                                goin' 
                                                down 
                                                to 
                                                New 
                                                Orleans, 
                                                just 
                                                to 
                                                ride 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                river 
                                                boat.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gotta 
                                                keep 
                                                bailin' 
                                                all 
                                                night 
                                                long 
                                                just 
                                                to 
                                                keep 
                                                the 
                                                darn 
                                                boat 
                                                afloat.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Here 
                                                is 
                                                where 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                born 
                                                and 
                                                raised, 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                cold, 
                                                cold 
                                                North 
                                                wind 
                                                blows.
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                I'm 
                                                goin' 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                old 
                                                Tennessee 
                                                where 
                                                my 
                                                good 
                                                gal 
                                                only 
                                                knows.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Keep 
                                                    a 
                                                light 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                window. 
                                                Keep 
                                                it 
                                                burnin' 
                                                bright.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Someday 
                                                I'm 
                                                gonna 
                                                come 
                                                a-knockin' 
                                                at 
                                                your 
                                                door. 
                                                Baby, 
                                                I'll 
                                                treat 
                                                you 
                                                right.
 
                                    
                                
                            1 500 Miles (Live)
2 Coplas Revisited (Live)
3 Goin' Away For To Leave You (Live)
4 O Ken Karanga (Live)
5 Roddy McCorley (Live)
6 The Ballad of the Shape of Things (Live)
7 This Little Light (Live)
8 Oh, Miss Mary (Live)
9 Laredo? (Live)
10 Chilly Winds (Live)
11 M.T.A. (Live)
12 Where Have All the Flowers Gone? (Live)
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