Fare thee well love My one true one Fare thee well love My own true one Wind is blowing through the trees Ships are sailing out to sea And the sun is slowly setting on you and me So drink up my friend This be the departing song And is matters not who's right Which of us is wrong We may meet again beneath the shady pines With the warm breeze blowing through the grass In the summertime Oh fare thee well love I must be movin on It's just as well The time we had is gone For the West coast I'll be bound And there's no need in hangin' around And I long to see my feet Back on the ground So drink up my friends This be the departing song And it matters not who's right Which of us is wrong Drink up my friend Cause this be the departing song And it matters not who's right Which of us is wrong Cause this be the departing song Fare thee well