Goodbye Johnny
Yes I'll
jump in the cold dark river
For Johnny
loves me no more.
But while
I'd be struggling and drowning
He'd stand
on the opposite shore.
'Twas
long-long ago that he loved me
Long ago
when the grass was so green
But now that
the cold winds are blowing
I'm
"jilted, forsaken, unseen".
He is
passionless heartless and cruel
His
affections for me have grown cold
And I am
heartsick and dying
I'm weary,
forsaken and old.
That now
he is loving another
His love
toward me was now dead.
Although
in my heart I still love him
And surely
his hearts' made of stone
Maybe
someday he’ll be sorry
When up
into Heaven I've flown.
I hope
when I look down upon them
Look down
from the Angels bright fold
He’ll
think how he once said he loved me
Goodbye,
Johnny darling so cold.
Written by Ida May Schaffer
December 1923
Age of 18