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2010-03-03 189
 



High Noon_³ë·¡ :Nana_Mouskouri

Do not forsake me, oh, my darlin`,
On this, our weddin` day.
Do not forsake me, oh, my darlin`,
Wait. Wait along.

I do not know what fate await me,
I only know, I must be brave.
And I must face a man who hates me,
Or lie a coward...
A craven coward...
Or lie a coward in my grave.

Oh, to be torn `twixt love and duty.
Supposin` I lose my fair-haired beauty.
Look at that big hand move along,
Near in` high noon.

He made a vow while in state prison,
Vowed it would be my life or his`n.
I`m not afraid of death...
But, oh, what will I do if you leave me?

Do not forsake me, oh, my darlin`,
You made that promise as a bride.
Do not forsake me, oh, my darlin`,
Although you`re grievin`...
don`t think of leavin`...
Now that I need you by my side.

Wait along. Wait along. Wait along.
Wait along. Wait along. Wait along.