High Noon (Do Not Forsake Me) - Peter And Gordon
Do not forsake me, oh, my darlin', On this, our wedding day. Do not forsake me, oh, my darlin', Wait; wait along. I do not know what fate awaits me. I only know I must be brave. And I must face a man who hates me, Or lie a coward, a craven coward; Or lie a coward in my grave. Oh, to be torn 'twixt love an' duty. S'posin' I lose my fair-haired beauty. Look at that big hand movin’ along, Nearing high noon. He made a vow while in state prison: Vowed it would be my life for his an', I'm not afraid of death but, oh, what will I do, If you leave me? Do not forsake me, oh, my darlin': You made that promise as a bride. Do not forsake me, oh, my darlin'. Although you're grievin', Don't think of leavin', Now that I need you by my side. Wait along, Wait along, Wait along, Wait along.
Artist: Peter And Gordon