Luyện nghe bài hát The Unquiet Grave (Child No. 78)

Cold blows the wind to my love
And drops the rain
never had but one true love
And in green-wood he slain

I'll do as much for my love
As any girl may
sit and mourn all on his grave
For a twelve and a day

And twelve months and a day was passed
The ghost did rise and
Why sittest all on my grave
And no let me sleep?

Go fetch me water the desert
And from out the stone
Go fetch me from a fair maid's breast
That young man never has

How oft on yonder grave,
Where we were to walk
The flower that e'er I saw
Has withered to a

A stalk has and dead, sweetheart
The flower will return
And since I've lost my own love
can I do but yearn

When will we again, sweetheart
When we meet again?
When the autumn leaves that fall from the
Are green and up again