Luyện nghe bài hát The Unquiet Grave

The Wind blow today my love,
A few small the rain.
Never i had but one true love,
In clay she is lain.

I'll do as for my true love,
As any man may.
sit and mourn all on her grave,
A twelve and a day.

The twelve and a day been gone,
A voice spoke the deep.
"Who is it all on my grave.
And not let me sleep?"

Tis I Tis I own true love,
Who site upon grave,
For I crave one kiss from sweet lips,
And is all i seek.

"You crave one kiss my clay cold lips,
But my breath is strong.
Had you one kiss from my clay lips,
time would not be long"

My be long, my time be short,
or today,
May God in heaven all my soul
But I'll you lips of clay.

See down in garden green.
Love where we to walk.
The sweetest flower that grew.
Is to the stalk.

The stalk is dry sweetheart,
So will our decay.
So yourself content, my love,
'Til death you away