Luyện nghe bài hát The Unquiet Grave

The Wind doth today my love,
A few small the rain.
have i had but one true love,
In cold she is lain.

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

The twelve month and a day gone,
A spoke from 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 kiss from my cold lips,
But my breath is strong.
Had you one kiss my clay cold lips,
You're would not be long"

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

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

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