[Verse 1] Farewell to our lovers and our kind relations Farewell to the homes we love well There is never an ending to our tribulations They've damned us like sinners to Hell [Chorus] Here's adieu Here's adieu to the green fields of England Now we're parting from you [Verse 2] The sweet fetters of love they are wrenching asunder As they tear us...Learn More

[Chorus 1] So early in the morning, the turnkey rings his bell So early in the morning we wish his soul to hell So early in the morning when the night begins to pale We wonder if we'll ever see the last of Norwich Gaol [Verse 1] The food is foul, the air is bad, the company not choice 'twould make you scowl to hear that mad old turnkey's rasping...Learn More