Robert Plant - Go Your Way

Drawing water from the well

Spilling over on the grass

Walking home, my heart is filled with pain

Woe is me

Go your way, my love

Go your way, my love

As I wander through the trees

Picking off the windy leaves

Thinking where you may be sleeping now

I wanna die

Go your way, my love

Go your way, my love

As I sit mending your clothes

That you will never ever wear

Cooking daily for you, I do prepare

But woe is me

Go your way, my love

Go your way, my love

Go your way, my love

Go your way, my love

Is there war in some far land?

And have you gone to lend your hand?

And do you lie, broken and dying now?

I wanna die

Go your way, my love

Go your way, my love

Drawing water from the well

Spilling over on the grass

Walking home, my heart is filled with pain

Woe is me

Go your way, my love

Go your way, my love

Go your way, my love

Go your way, my love