Goodbye, Jimmy goodbye
Goodbye, Jimmy goodbye
I will see you again, but I don't know when,
goodbye, Jimmy goodbye.
When the wind is blowin', rain starts to fall.
Train is tootin', it's long lonesome call,
wheels are clinkin' there way down
the track counting the days till he's coming back.
When he has traveled the land and the sea,
he'll stop his roamin' and come home to me.
Give me a kiss for each tear and each sigh,
till then my Jimmy, My Jimmy goodbye. |