down the way when the night is day when the sun shine Fading on the mountain top I took a trip on a sailing ship when I reach Jamaica I made a stop for I was sad to say am on my way i wont be back for many a days my heart is down my head is turning around i want to see the little girl in crypton town,i was in the moon drying cold shivering and lonely in the woods nobering sobering hobering it's a situation (x2).