| Song | The Last Farewell |
| Artist | Elvis Presley |
| Album | From Elvis Presley Boulevard Memphis |
| Written：Roger Whittaker/R.A.Webster | |
| There's a ship lies rigged and ready in the harbor | |
| Tomorrow for old England she sails | |
| Far away from your land of endless sunshine | |
| To my land full of rainy skies and gales | |
| And I shall be aboard that ship tomorrow | |
| Though my heart is full of tears at this farewell | |
| For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly | |
| More dearly than the spoken word can tell | |
| For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly | |
| More dearly than the spoken word can tell | |
| I've heard there's a wicked war a-blazing | |
| And the taste of war I know so very well | |
| Even now I see the foreign flag a-raising | |
| Their guns on fire as we sail into hell | |
| I have no fear of death, it brings no sorrow | |
| But how bitter will be this last farewell | |
| For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly | |
| More dearly than the spoken word can tell | |
| For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly | |
| More dearly than the spoken word can tell | |
| Though death and darkness gather all about me | |
| My ship be torn apart upon the seas | |
| I shall smell again the fragrance of these islands | |
| And the heaving waves that brought me once to thee | |
| And should I return home safe again to England | |
| I shall watch the English mist roll through the dale | |
| For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly | |
| More dearly than the spoken word can tell | |
| For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly | |
| More dearly than the spoken word can tell |
| Written: Roger Whittaker R. A. Webster | |
| There' s a ship lies rigged and ready in the harbor | |
| Tomorrow for old England she sails | |
| Far away from your land of endless sunshine | |
| To my land full of rainy skies and gales | |
| And I shall be aboard that ship tomorrow | |
| Though my heart is full of tears at this farewell | |
| For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly | |
| More dearly than the spoken word can tell | |
| For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly | |
| More dearly than the spoken word can tell | |
| I' ve heard there' s a wicked war ablazing | |
| And the taste of war I know so very well | |
| Even now I see the foreign flag araising | |
| Their guns on fire as we sail into hell | |
| I have no fear of death, it brings no sorrow | |
| But how bitter will be this last farewell | |
| For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly | |
| More dearly than the spoken word can tell | |
| For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly | |
| More dearly than the spoken word can tell | |
| Though death and darkness gather all about me | |
| My ship be torn apart upon the seas | |
| I shall smell again the fragrance of these islands | |
| And the heaving waves that brought me once to thee | |
| And should I return home safe again to England | |
| I shall watch the English mist roll through the dale | |
| For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly | |
| More dearly than the spoken word can tell | |
| For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly | |
| More dearly than the spoken word can tell |