Intro Verse I'm going a way to leave you, love I'm going a way for a while But I'll re turn to you sometime If I go ten thousand miles Chorus The storms are on the ocean And the heavens may cease to be This world may lose its motion, love If I prove false to thee Oh who will dress your pretty little feet And who will glove your hands And who will kiss your rosy cheek When I'm in a faraway land Chorus Oh Poppa will dress my pretty little feet And Momma will glove my hand And you will kiss my rosy cheek When you re turn a gain Chorus Oh have you seen those mournful doves Flying from pine to pine Mourning for their own true love Just like I mourn for mine The storms are on the ocean And the heavens may cease to be This world may lose its motion, love If I prove false to thee If I prove false to thee