Standard (EADGBE)

Now he's brought down the rain

 and the indian summer is through

 In the morning you'll be following

 your trail again fair play to you

 You ain't calling me to join you

 and I'm spoken for anyway

But I will cry when ye go away

I will cry when ye go away

Your beauty is familiar

 and your voice is like a key

That opens up my soul

 And torches up a fire inside of me

Your coat is made of magic

 and around your table angels play

And I will cry when ye go away

I will cry when ye go away

Somebody left us whisky

 and the night is very young

 I've got some to say and more to tell

 and the words will soon be spilling from my tongue

I will rave and I will ramble

 I'll do everything but make you stay

Then I will cry when ye go away

I will cry when ye go away