And I truly understand
That you love another man
And your heart shall no longer be mine
I wish to the Lord I’d never been born or died
When I was young than seen
Them two brown eyes of yours
Or heard that flattering tongue, my dear
Heard that flattering tongue
And I truly understand
That you love another man
And your heart shall no longer be mine
Now who’s gonna shoe your pretty little foot?
Who’s gonna glove your hand?
Who’s gonna kiss your ruby red lips
When I’m in the foreign land, my dear?
When I’m in the foreign land
And I truly understand
That you love another man
And your heart shall no longer be mine
And I truly understand
That you love another man
And your heart shall no longer be mine