[Verse 1]
The wind doth blow today, my love
With a few small drops of rain
I never had but one true love
And she in the cold grave has lain
[Verse 2]
I will do as much for my true love
As any young man may
I'll sit and mourn all on her grave
For a twelve months and a day
[Verse 3]
The twelve months and a day being up
The dead began to speak
"Oh, who is this sits on my grave
And will not let me sleep?"
[Verse 4]
"It is I, my love, sits on your grave
And will not let you sleep
I crave one kiss from your cold sweet lips
And that is all I seek"
[Verse 5]
"You crave one kiss from my clay cold lips
My breath smells earthly strong
If you had one kiss from my cold clay lips
Your time would not be long
[Verse 6]
"Oh, down in yonder’s gardеn green
Love, where wе used to walk
The fairest flower that ever bloomed
Is withered to a stalk
[Verse 7]
"The stalk is withered dry, my love
So must our hearts decay
So make yourself content, my love
Till God calls you away"
The Unquiet Grave was written by Traditional.
The Unquiet Grave was produced by Kenneth S. Goldstein.