Thy people will be my people my love . . .
Whither thou goest, i will go.
Wherever thou lodgest, i will lodge.
Thy people will be my people my love,
Whither thou goest, i will go!
For as in that story, long ago,
The same sweet love story, now is so,
Thy people shall be my people my love,
Whither thou goest, i will go!
Whither thou goest i will go,
Wherever thou lodgest, i will lodge,
Thy people will be my people my love,
Whither thou goest i will go. . .
For as in that story long ago,
The same sweet love story now is so,
Thy people shall be my people my love,
Whither thou goest, i will go
I will go . . .