Unquiet Grave

The wind does blow today my love

A few small drops of rain

Never have I had but one true love

And in cold cold clay she is lain

For twelve months and a day

I lay lost on her grave

Then a voice called to me from the deep

Who sits day and night all alone on my grave

Whose tears pull me out of my sleep

One long year and one final day

Your tears fed the flowers on my grave

Many years from now you'll lie here again

So live a life of love and be free

Tis I tis I your one truest love

I lie here alone upon your grave

For I crave a final kiss

From your ruby red lips

That my tender young heart might be saved

You ask for one kiss from my clay cold lips

To soothe all your longing and hurt

But a single kiss from my clay cold lips

And you'd join me down here in the dirt

One long year and one final day

Your tears fed the flowers on my grave

Many years from now you'll lie here again

So live a life of love and be free

See down below in the garden so green

There beneath the young willows we'd walk

The most beautiful flower we admired in our time

Is now withered right down to the stalk

Oh the flower is withered and dead my love

And so will our two hearts decay

So free yourself now from the grave my love

Till death comes to call you away

One long year and one final day

Your tears fed the flowers on my grave

Many years from now you'll lie here again

So live a life of love

For one long year and one final day

Your tears fed the flowers here upon my grave

Oh so many years from now you'll lie here again

So live a life of love and be free

Live a life of love and be free