Ween - Cold Blows The Wind Lyrics
Cold blows the wind over my true loveCold blows the drops of rainI never had but one true loveAnd in camville he was slainI'll do as much for my true love as any young girl mayI'll sit and weep down by his grave for twelve month and one dayBut when twelve months were come and goneThis young man he aroseWhat makes you weep down by my graveI can't take my reposeOne kiss, one kiss of your lily white lips -- one kiss is all i craveOne kiss, one kiss of your lily white lips and return back to your graveMy lips they are as cold as my clayMy breath is heavy and strongIf thou was to kiss my lily white lipsThy days would not be longOh don't you remember the garden grove where we used to walkPluck the finest flower of them all, twill wither to a stalkGo fetch me a nun from the dungeon deepAnd water from a stoneAnd white milk from a maiden's breast,That babe ere never knownGo dig me a grave both long, wide and deep as quickly as you mayI'll lie down in it and take one sleep for twelve month and one dayCold blows the wind over my true loveCold blows the drops of rainI never had but one true loveAnd in camville he was slainI'll do as much for my true love as any young girl mayI'll sit and weep down by his grave for twelve month and one day
