Luyện nghe bài hát The Unquiet Grave

The Wind doth blow my love,
A few drops the rain.
Never i had but one true love,
In cold she is lain.

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

The month 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 your grave,
For I crave one from your sweet lips,
And is all i seek.

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

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

See in yonder garden green.
Love we used to walk.
The flower that ever grew.
Is to the stalk.

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