[00:00.00]Lyrics：Judy Collins Music：Judy Collins
[00:24.75]Farewell to Tarwathie
[00:25.20]Adieu Mormond Hill
[00:29.97]And the dear land of Crimmond
[00:30.60]I bid you farewell
[00:34.80]I'm bound off for Greenland
[00:51.66]And ready to sail
[00:52.02]In hopes to find riches
[00:53.88]In hunting the whale
[01:05.82]Farewell to my comrades
[01:08.82]For a while we must part
[01:15.69]And likewise the dear lass
[01:18.51]Who first won my heart
[01:22.92]The cold coast of Greenland
[01:25.26]My love will not chill
[01:31.47]And the longer my absence
[01:32.61]More loving she'll feel
[01:44.31]Our ship is well rigged
[01:47.04]And she's ready to sail
[01:51.36]The crew they are anxious
[01:53.97]To follow the whale
[01:58.59]Where the icebergs do float
[02:02.01]And the stormy winds blow
[02:04.53]Where the land and the ocean
[02:12.45]Is covered with snow
[02:21.99]The cold coast of Greenland
[02:23.40]Is barren and bare
[02:30.12]No see time nor harvest
[02:32.85]Is ever known there
[02:38.55]And the birds here sing sweetly
[02:43.14]In mountain and dale
[02:47.28]But there's no bird in Greenland
[02:50.82]To sing to the whale
[03:00.39]There is no habitation
[03:03.66]For a man to live there
[03:09.78]And the king of that country
[03:11.67]Is the fierce Greenland bear
[03:14.64]And there'll be no temptation
[03:20.64]To tarry long there
[03:25.65]With our ship under full
[03:34.56]We will homeward repair
[03:35.07]Farewell to Tarwathie
[03:35.52]Adieu Mormond Hill
[03:48.15]And the dear land of Crimmond
[03:48.78]I bid you farewell
[03:54.06]I'm bound off for Greenland
[03:55.68]And ready to sail
[03:56.04]In hopes to find riches
[03:56.55]In hunting the whale

Lyrics：Judy Collins Music：Judy Collins
Farewell to Tarwathie
Adieu Mormond Hill
And the dear land of Crimmond
I bid you farewell
I'm bound off for Greenland
And ready to sail
In hopes to find riches
In hunting the whale
Farewell to my comrades
For a while we must part
And likewise the dear lass
Who first won my heart
The cold coast of Greenland
My love will not chill
And the longer my absence
More loving she'll feel
Our ship is well rigged
And she's ready to sail
The crew they are anxious
To follow the whale
Where the icebergs do float
And the stormy winds blow
Where the land and the ocean
Is covered with snow
The cold coast of Greenland
Is barren and bare
No see time nor harvest
Is ever known there
And the birds here sing sweetly
In mountain and dale
But there's no bird in Greenland
To sing to the whale
There is no habitation
For a man to live there
And the king of that country
Is the fierce Greenland bear
And there'll be no temptation
To tarry long there
With our ship under full
We will homeward repair
Farewell to Tarwathie
Adieu Mormond Hill
And the dear land of Crimmond
I bid you farewell
I'm bound off for Greenland
And ready to sail
In hopes to find riches
In hunting the whale