The Time Has Come

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Oh, my babe, don’t you know
The time has come for me to go.
Tomorrow comes like yesterday
The autumn fades our love away.

And don’t you think of me no more?
I’m going to some foreign shore.
And when I’m there maybe I’ll find
Some other young girl pleasing to my mind.

Oh, my babe, don’t you know
The time has come for me to go.

(Written by Anne Briggs)