Oh Our oaths And tongues Are golden. And e- V'ry home We know Is sentenced And I'm not askin' you to change your name But I can't leave you I can't leave you now I'll cut away somehow. Left a hole in the cold September dawn On The Day I go It's known To snow Where I was born And when Approached Our bor- Ders are torn And I'm not askin' you to save my place But I can't see you I can't see you now I'll cut away somehow. Left a hole in the cold September dawn On the day I go Oo-ooh Oo-ooh Oo-oo-oooh Oo-ooh Oo-ooh Oo-oo-oooh Oo-ooh Oo-ooh Oo-oo-oooh Oo-ooh Oo-ooh Oo-oo-oooh