Bob Dylan - Man Of Constant Sorrow (Folk Songs ~, 1963)
I'm a man of constant sorrow, Ive seen trouble all my days. Ill say goodbye to colorado Where I was born and partly raised. Your mother says Im a stranger; My face youll never see no more. But theres one promise, darling, Ill see you on gods golden shore. Through this open world Im a-bound to ramble, Through ice and snows, sleet and rain, Im a-bound to ride that mornin railroad, Perhaps Ill die..