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The Unquiet Grave
C# F# Esmi As C#1. Cold blows the wind to my true love As As7and gently drops the rain C# F# C# AsI’ve never had but one true love C# F# As C#4sus C#and in greenwood he lies slain. 2. I’ll do as much for my true love as any young girl may I’ll sit and mourn all on his grave for twelve month and a day. 3. And when twelve month and a day was passed the ghost did rise and speak. why sittest thou all on my grave and will not let me sleep? 4. Go fetch me water from desert and blood from out the stone go fetch me milk from a fair maid’s breast that young man never has known. 5. My breast it is as cold as clay my breath is earthly strong and if you kiss my cold clay lips your days they won’t be long. 6. When will we meet again sweetheart when will we meet again? when the autumn leaves that fall from the trees are green and spring up again.