the unquiet grave
Singer: baez, joan
cold blows the wind to my true love
and gently drops the rain. i've never had but one true love
and in green-wood he lies slain. i'll do as much for my true love
as any young girl may
i'll sit and mourn all on his grave
for twelve months and a day. and when twelve months and a day was passed
the ghost did rise and speak
why sittest thou all on my grave