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To a far off land goes Johnny Macintyre For there seems no room for him at home He's the kind of sturdy fellow they require In the new lands waiting o'er the foam Johnny's sweetheart now is bidding him good-bye And she's bravely keeping back her tears 'You will win good luck, dear Johnny, if you try And although you stay away for years.' Chorus: 'When you come back - Johnny Macintyre You will find me waiting for you When you come back - Johnny Macintyre You will find me loving and true If it's bad luck - Johnny Macintrye That you meet over the sea Never mind, Johnny, be bright and bonny And come back, Johnny, to me.' In a far off land works Johnny Macintrye But there seems no fortune for him there And although his brave heart still is full of fire Yet there come dark moments of despair It's a hard, rough life, but Johnny doesn't mind There's a bright thought cheers him day by day 'Tis the thought of one he had to leave behind And the lad still seems to hear her say. Chorus: In that far off land waits Johnny Macintrye For his sweetheart's sailing o'er the foam 'Come to me,' he wrote, 'I've all that we require For a cosy, comfortable home.' Though he's made no fortune, Johnny's got the pluck That will always make him persevere And he vows he had his biggest stroke of luck When his sweetheart whispered in his ear. Chorus: |
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