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Cold blows the wind over my true love |
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Cold blows the drops of rain |
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I never had but one true love |
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And in Camville he was slain |
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I'll do as much for my true love |
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As any young girl may |
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I'll sit and weep down by his grave |
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For twelve months and one day |
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But when twelve months were come and gone |
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This young man he arose |
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What makes you weep down by my grave |
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I can't take my repose |
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One kiss, one kiss of your lily white lips |
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One kiss is all I crave |
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One kiss, one kiss of your lily white lips |
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And return back to your grave |
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My lips they are as cold as my clay |
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My breath is heavy and strong |
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If thou wast to kiss my lily white lips |
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Thy days would not be long |
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Oh don't you remember the garden grove |
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Where we used to walk |
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Pluck the finest flower of them all |
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'Twill wither to a stalk |
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Go fetch me a nut from my dungeon deep |
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And water from a stone |
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And white milk from a maiden's breast |
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That babe bare never none |
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Go dig me a grave both long wide and deep |
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As quickly as you may |
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I'll lie down in it and take one sleep |
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For twelve months and one day |
| [03:25.878] |
Cold blows the wind over my true love |
| [03:31.829] |
Cold blows the drops of rain |
| [03:37.223] |
I never had but one true love |
| [03:42.933] |
And in Camville he was slain |
| [03:49.077] |
I'll do as much for my true love |
| [03:55.007] |
As any young girl may |
| [04:00.879] |
I'll sit and weep down by his grave |
| [04:06.863] |
For twelve months and one day |
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