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Goodbye (from The White Inn)
Words & Music by Benatsky

My heart is broken, but what care I? pride inside me has spoken,
I shall do my not to cry, by and by,
When the final farewells be spoken.
join the legion, that's what I'll do, and in some far distant region,
Where human hearts are staunch and I shall start my life anew.

Goodbye, it's I sought a foreign clime,
Where I may there are hearts more kind than I leave behind.
And so I go to the savage foe,
Although I that I'll be sometimes missed by the girls I've kissed.

In some Abyssinian, French dominion I do my bit,
And for the flag if I must.
Where the desert sand is nice and sandy, I 'll be of grit,
You see my heels for the dust.

do or die, you'll know the reason why when told,
Of Leopold's last stands for the fatherland.

Goodbye. Goodbye. I you all a last "Goodbye".
Goodbye. Goodbye. I wish you all a "Goodbye".