Go, Love - Mark Knopfler

I had to leave for certain

I like to come back now and then

Maybe I’m just returning

So I can leave again

The wind comes softly blowing

From the cold grey sea

She leans into my collar

Starts whispering to me

Go, love, if you’re going

You keep looking down the track

Go, love, if you’re going

I’ll be here when you come back

Go, love, if you’re going

Go, love, if you’re going

So go, love, if you’re going

Don’t stay on account of me

Go, love, if you’re going

If that’s the way it’s got to be