Off To Palestine

I sailed off, in his boat,
And called you on the telephone to,
Tell you, about these guys,
Just in time to hear the cries.

You've worn my breath, and it's off to Palestine,
My lover died,
I wore that dress, and it's off to Palestine,
One last time...
Singing:
Oh my love, why'd you die?
I washed your ugly pants and I hung them out to dry,
I don't know who it was that called, just some other guy,
All I know is that I wouldn't tell a lie.

There were, goats and, some Arab guys,
When I got off the boat that night,
In my, hotel room, there was this guy,
Who told me that my love did die, did you?

You've worn my breath, and it's off to Palestine,
My lover died,
I wore that dress, and it's off to Palestine,
One last time...
Singing:
Oh my love, why'd you die?
I washed your ugly pants and I hung them out to dry,
I don't know who it was that called, just some other guy,
All I know is that I wouldn't tell a lie.

I ran to the deck, and boated back home,
Then I, looked inside the Morgue window,
I was cursing at you, I begged you not to do,
What you thought you had to do,
'Coz you thought I wasn't being true.

You've worn my breath, and it's off to Palestine,
My lover died,
I wore that dress, and it's off to Palestine,
One last time...
Singing:
Oh my love, why'd you die?
I washed your ugly pants and I hung them out to dry,
I don't know who it was that called, just some other guy,
All I know is that I wouldn't tell a lie.