Let me cry, let me sigh when I'm blue,   Let me go away from this lonesome town,   Won't be long till my song here is through,   And I know I'm on my last go round.   All the love I could steal, beg or borrow   Couldn't heal all this pain in my soul.      What is love but a prelude to sorrow   With a heartbreak ahead as your goal.   Here I go   Now you know why I'm leaving.   I got the blues.   What can I lose?   Goodbye!      All the love I could steal, beg or borrow   Couldn't heal all this pain in my soul.      What is love but a prelude to sorrow   With a heartbreak ahead as your goal.   Here I go   Now you know why I'm leaving.   I got the blues.   What can I lose?   Goodbye!   Adieu! to you   Goodbye!