Go No More A-Roving

So we'll go no more, no more

(So we'll go no more)

So we'll go no more a-roving

So late into the night

Though the heart be still as loving

And the moon be still as bright

For the sword outwears its sheath

And the soul outwears the breast

And the heart must pause to breathe

And love itself have rest

Though the night was made for loving

And the day returns too soon

Yet we'll go no more a-roving

By the light of the moon

By the light of the moon

For the sword outwears its sheath

And the soul outwears the breast

And love itself have rest

Love have rest

Though the night was made for loving

And the day returns too soon

Yet we'll go no more a-roving

By the light of the moon

We'll go no more a-roving

We'll go no more a-roving

We'll go no more a-roving

By the light of the moon

(So we'll go no more, no more, no)