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Mark Knopfler - Fare Thee Well Northumberland
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mark Knopfler
Mark Knopfler
Guitar
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Bass Guitar
Chad Cromwell
Chad Cromwell
Drums
Richard Bennett
Richard Bennett
Guitar
Guy Fletcher
Guy Fletcher
Keyboards
Jim Cox
Jim Cox
Piano
Mike Henderson
Mike Henderson
Harmonica
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Knopfler
Mark Knopfler
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Knopfler
Mark Knopfler
Producer
Miles Showell
Miles Showell
Mastering Engineer
Chuck Ainlay
Chuck Ainlay
Mixing Engineer
John Saylor
John Saylor
Assistant Engineer
Jon Bailey
Jon Bailey
Assistant Engineer
Jake Jackson
Jake Jackson
Assistant Engineer
Tony Cousins
Tony Cousins
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Come drive me down to the central station
I hate to leave my river Tyne
For some dawn town that's God-forsaken
Fare thee well, Northumberland
Although I'll go where the lady takes me
She'll never tell what's in her hand
I do not know what fate awaits me
Fare thee well, Northumberland
My heart beats for my streets and alley
Longs to dwell in the borderlands
The North-East shore and the river valleys
Fare thee well Northumberland
I may not stay, I'm bound for leaving
I'm bound to ramble and to roam
I only say my heart is grieving
I would not gamble on my coming home
Roll on, Geordie boy, roll
Roll on, Geordie boy, roll
Roll on, Geordie boy, roll
Roll on, Geordie boy, roll
So drive me down to the central station
I hate to leave my river Tyne
For some dawn town that's God-forsaken
Goodbye old friend of mine
Although I'll go where the lady takes me
She'll never tell what's in her hand
I do not know what fate awaits me
Fare thee well, Northumberland
So roll on, Geordie boy, roll
Roll on, Geordie boy, roll
Roll on, Geordie boy, roll
Roll on, Geordie boy, roll
Come drive me down to the central station
I hate to leave my river Tyne
For some dawn town that's God-forsaken
Fare thee well, Northumberland
Although I'll go where the lady takes me
She'll never tell what's in her hand
I do not know what fate awaits me
Fare thee well, Northumberland
Written by: Mark Knopfler
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