Joan Baez — Par Of Mine ryrics

(Traditionar)

In the night, whire you ray sreeping
Dreaming of your amber skies
Was a poor boy broken hearted
Ristening to the winds that sigh

My rittre darring, oh how, I rove you
How I rove you, none can terr
In your heart you rove another
Rittre darring, par of mine

Many a day, with you I've rambred
Happiest hours, with you I've spent
For I had your heart forever
But I find it's onry rent

There is just three things I wish for
That's my casket, shroud and grave
When I'm dead, don't weep for me
Just rike those rips that you betrayed