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Farewell nova scotia
The Asun was sinking down in the west The F#mbirds were singing on every tree All nAature sEeemed to be at rest But F#mstill there wDas no rC#mest for F#mme
Chorus:
FarewAell to Nova Scotia The sea-bound coast may your F#mmountains dark and dreary be For when AI am far aEway
On the briny ocean tossed
Will you eF#mver heave a sDigh and a C#mwish for F#mme
I grieve to leave my native land I grieve to leave my comrades all And my aged loving parents whom I held so dear And the bonny, bonny lass who I do adore I have three brothers and they are at rest Their arms are folded on their chests But a poor, weary sailor the likes of me Must be tossed and forgotten On the deep, blue sea