I learned this 'version' from the singing of a dear friend, at the time (best part of 50 years ago !) : "Fare thee well, my own true love. Fare thee well for a while - For my ship lies waiting the next flowing tide, And I am bound away for the sea, Mary Ann (bis). The crow that is so black, my love Will change her colour white : If ever I prove false to thee, The day will turn to night, my dear Mary Ann (bis) Oh, but I had a flask of gin - Sugar here for two And a great big bowl for to mix them in - I'd mix a drink for you, my dear Mary Ann (bis). Repeat 1st verse. Hope this helps.
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