Oooooh ooh-ooh so we'll go no more no more Oooooh ooh-ooh so we'll go no more a-roving So we'll go no more a-roving So late into the night Though the heart be still as loving And the moon be still as bright For the sword outwears its sheath And the soul outwears the breast And the heart must pause to breathe And love itself have rest   Love have Though the night was made for loving And the day returns too soon Yet we'll go no more a-roving By the light of the moon By the light of the moon             For the sword outwears its sheath And the soul outwears the breast  And love itself have rest Love have rest Though the night was made for loving And the day returns too soon Yet we'll go no more a-roving By the light of the moon We'll go no more a-roving We'll go no more a-roving We'll go no more a-roving by the light of the moon Oooooh ooh-ooh so we'll go no more no more a-roving