As I Go to See Janey

And there's six Spanish sailors Drifting aimless Through the moonlit bay Of sweet Marseilles And there's a broken feeling But nobody's bleeding Any secrets To the night As I go To see Janey She is lonely In the moonlight In the churchyard And the guards are restless Thinking of the princess She's been shivering Warm evening And they say she's dying And all the men are crying As they raise the flags To the wind As I go To see Janey She is lonely In the moonlight In the churchyard To see Janey She is lonely In the moonlight In the churchyard