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Unquite Grave

๐Ÿ‘ค Jah Wobble & Invaders Of The Heart โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ English Roots Music โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:56
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โฑ๏ธ 4:56 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 29172405

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Cold blows the wind to my true love
And gentle drops of rain
I only had but one true love
In the green wood he lies slain
I'll do as much for my sweetheart
As any young maid may
I'll sit and mourn all on his grave
For twelve months and one day

When twelve months and one day was past
The ghost began to speak
Why sittest here all on me grave
And you will not let me sleep?
Oh, there's one thing that I want, sweetheart
There's one thing that I crave
And that is a kiss from your lily-white lips
Then I'll go from your grave

Well, my lips they are as cold as the clay
And me breath smells earthly strong
And if you kiss my cold clay lips
Your days they won't be long
Go fetch me water from the desert
And blood from out of a stone
And fetch me the milk from a fair maid's breast
That a young man never had known

Whilst down in yonder garden
Where you and I did walk
The finest flower that ever I saw
Is withered to a stalk
The stalk is withered and dry, sweetheart
And the flower will never return
And since I lost my own true love
What can I do but mourn?

When shall we meet again, sweetheart?
When shall we meet again?
When the oaken leaves that fall from the trees
Agree with spring up again

Cold blows the wind to my true love
And gentle drops of rain
I only had but one true love
In the green wood he lies slain

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.04] Cold blows the wind to my true love
[00:25.37] And gentle drops of rain
[00:30.35] I only had but one true love
[00:35.69] In the green wood he lies slain
[00:40.98] I'll do as much for my sweetheart
[00:46.23] As any young maid may
[00:51.56] I'll sit and mourn all on his grave
[00:56.80] For twelve months and one day
[01:04.86]
[01:07.08] When twelve months and one day was past
[01:12.79] The ghost began to speak
[01:17.71] Why sittest here all on me grave
[01:23.07] And you will not let me sleep?
[01:28.30] Oh, there's one thing that I want, sweetheart
[01:33.85] There's one thing that I crave
[01:38.84] And that is a kiss from your lily-white lips
[01:44.05] Then I'll go from your grave
[01:54.67] Well, my lips they are as cold as the clay
[01:59.97] And me breath smells earthly strong
[02:05.24] And if you kiss my cold clay lips
[02:10.67] Your days they won't be long
[02:15.67] Go fetch me water from the desert
[02:20.99] And blood from out of a stone
[02:26.13] And fetch me the milk from a fair maid's breast
[02:31.33] That a young man never had known
[02:38.23]
[02:40.98] Whilst down in yonder garden
[03:23.36] Where you and I did walk
[03:28.22] The finest flower that ever I saw
[03:33.77] Is withered to a stalk
[03:38.82] The stalk is withered and dry, sweetheart
[03:43.76] And the flower will never return
[03:48.80] And since I lost my own true love
[03:54.07] What can I do but mourn?
[04:02.35]
[04:04.43] When shall we meet again, sweetheart?
[04:09.76] When shall we meet again?
[04:14.96] When the oaken leaves that fall from the trees
[04:20.51] Agree with spring up again
[04:25.39] Cold blows the wind to my true love
[04:31.03] And gentle drops of rain
[04:36.02] I only had but one true love
[04:41.37] In the green wood he lies slain
[04:55.32]

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