I had to leave for certain
I like [bad word] back now and then
Maybe I'm just returning
So I can leave again

The [bad word] softly blowing
From the cold grey sea
She leans into my collar
Starts whispering to me

Go, love, if you're going
You keep looking down the track
Go, love, if you're going
I'll be here when [bad word] back

Go, love, if you're going
Go, love, if you're going

So go, love, if you're going
Don't stay on account of me
Go, love, if you're going
If that's the way it's got to be

Go, love, if you're going
You keep looking down the track
Go, love, if you're going
I'll be here when [bad word] back

Go, love, if you're going
Go, love, if you're going