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  • 作词 : Stewart, Stewart
    I was forced to wander because that I was poor
    And to leave the hills of Caledonia seemed more than I could endure
    And when that I was travellin oh what thought came to my mind
    That I had never seen her beauty til she was far behind

    Ferry me over, ferry me there
    To leave the hills of Caledonia, is more than the heart can bear

    When lost in distant days gone bywhere the simple joys I'd know
    The foreign winds cried "Caledonia it's time you were goin home"
    So I will find the tallest ship that's ever faced the foam
    And I will sail to Caledonia for Caledonia's my home

    cho Ferry me over, ferry me there
    To leave the hills of Caledonia, is more than the heart can bear

    By some friend or neighbor's side where the fires of love burn bright
    With songs and stories I'll share my adventurin' until the mornin light
    And should some young man ask of me "Is it brave or wise to roam"
    I'd bid him range the wide world over the better to know his own home

    I was forced to wander because that I was poor
    And to leave the hills of Caledonia seemed more than I could endure
    And when that I was travellin' oh what thought came to my mind
    That I had never seen her beauty til she was far behind
  • 作词 : Stewart, Stewart
    I was forced to wander because that I was poor
    And to leave the hills of Caledonia seemed more than I could endure
    And when that I was travellin oh what thought came to my mind
    That I had never seen her beauty til she was far behind

    Ferry me over, ferry me there
    To leave the hills of Caledonia, is more than the heart can bear

    When lost in distant days gone bywhere the simple joys I'd know
    The foreign winds cried "Caledonia it's time you were goin home"
    So I will find the tallest ship that's ever faced the foam
    And I will sail to Caledonia for Caledonia's my home

    cho Ferry me over, ferry me there
    To leave the hills of Caledonia, is more than the heart can bear

    By some friend or neighbor's side where the fires of love burn bright
    With songs and stories I'll share my adventurin' until the mornin light
    And should some young man ask of me "Is it brave or wise to roam"
    I'd bid him range the wide world over the better to know his own home

    I was forced to wander because that I was poor
    And to leave the hills of Caledonia seemed more than I could endure
    And when that I was travellin' oh what thought came to my mind
    That I had never seen her beauty til she was far behind