Ten Thousand Miles - Joni Mitchell

Oh, fare thee well I must be gone

And leave you for a while

Wherever I go, I will return

If I go

If I go ten thousand miles

If I go

If I go

If I go ten thousand miles

Oh, the crow that is so black my love

Would change his color white

If ever I’m false to the boy I love

Day, day would turn to night

Yes, the day

Oh, the day

Yes, the day would turn to night

Oh, the rivers never will run dry

Or the rocks melt with the sun

I’ll never be false to the boy I love

Tell all, all these things be done

Tell all

No, tell all

Tell all these things be done

Fare thee well

Fare thee well

Fare thee well, my love