"All my bags are packed,
I'm ready to go.
I'm standing here outside your door.
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye.
"But dawn is breakin',
It's early morn'.
The taxi's waitin',
He's blowin' his horn. . .
"I'm leavin' on a jet plane.
Don't know when I'll be back again.
Oh Babe, I hate to go."
Mary Travers has gone on her final journey. We know that she won't be back again, but her music is her legacy. We'll miss her broad smile, her creative talent, her stage presence, her straight blond hair, her distinctive voice that harmonized so well with Peter Yarrow and Noel Paul Stuckey, her idealism. The whole package. Click here to listen to Peter, Paul & Mary's rendition of what I think of as the most poignant travel song.
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