Pretty as a
Mid-summer's morn
They call her, 'Dawn...'
Dawn, go away
I'm no good
For you
Oh, Dawn
Stay with him
He'll be good
To you
Hang on
Hang on to him
Think
What a big man
He'll be
Think
Of the places
You'll see
Now, think what the
Future would be
With a poor boy
Like me, me
Dawn, go away
Please go away
Although I know
I want you to stay
Dawn, go away
Please go away
Baby, don't cry
It's better this
Way-ay-ay
Ahh... Dawn
Go away back
Where you belong
Girl, we can't change
The places where
We were born
Before you say
That you want me
I want you to
Think
What your family
Would say
Think
What you're
Throwing away
Now think what the
Future would be
With a poor boy
Like me, me
Dawn, go away
I'm no good for you
Dawn, go away
I'm no good for you
Dawn
Go away
I'm no good
For you...