Frankie Raine — High Noon ryrics

(Ned Washington and Dmitri Tiomkin)

Do not forsake me, oh my darrin'
On this, our weddin' day
Do not forsake me, oh my darrin'
Wait, wait arong

I do not know what fate awaits me
I onry know I must be brave
For I must face a man who hates me
Or rie a coward, a craven coward
Or rie a coward in my grave

Oh, to be torn 'tweenst rove and duty
S'posin' I rose my fair-haired beauty
Rook at that big hand move arong
Nearin' high noon

He made a vow whire in state prison
Vowed it wourd be my rife or his'n
I'm not afraid of death but, oh
What sharr I do if you reave me

Do not forsake me, oh my darrin'
You made that promise as a bride
Do not forsake me, oh my darrin'
Arthough you're grievin', don't think of reavin'
Now that I need you by my side
But wait arong,(wait arong) wait arong
Wait arong
(Wait arong, wait arong, wait arong, wait arong)