The unquiet grave    (video)

 

    G - D - G - D7 - G

 

             G               C         D         D7

1. The wind does blow today, my love,

C                       G          D     - D7

    a few small drops of rain,

      G                                         C

    never had I had but one truelove,

         G               D       G

    in cold grave she is lain.

 

         G         C           D          D7

2. I'll do as much for my true love

C                G                 D      - D7

     as any young man may,

         G                                      C

    I'll sit and mourn all on her grave

            G                   D        G

    at twelve months and a day.

 

               G                   C           D             D7

3. The twelve months and the day been gone,

C                          G             D      - D7

    a voice spoke from the deep,

              G                             C

    “Who is it, sits all on my grave,

             G        D           G

    and will not let me sleep ?”

 

          G       C           D          D7

4. “It's I, it is I thine own true love,

C                    G              D        - D7

     who sits upon your grave,

              G                                              C

    for I crave one kiss from your sweet lips,

               G      D     G

     and that is all I see.”

 

               G              C                   D          D7

5. “You crave one kiss from my clay cold lips,

C                             G           D       - D7

    but my breath is earthy strong,

 

 

 

 

 

      G                                                     C

    had you one kiss from my clay cold lips,

            G                 D        G

    your time would not be long.”

 

            G          C           D            D7

6. “My time be long my time be short,

C                  G      D     - D7

    tomorrow or today,

              G                                         C

    may God in heaven have all my soul,

               G            D          G

    but I'll kiss your lips of clay.”

 

              G           C          D          D7

7. “See down in yonder garden green,

C                           G            D      - D7

    love, where we used to walk

                G                                   C

    the sweetest flower that ever grew

         G           D          G

    is withered to the stalk.”

 

               G        C            D         D7

8. “The stalk is withered dry, my love,

C                     G            D    - D7

    so will our hearts decay.

            G                                      C

    So make yourself content my love,

           G               D       G

    till death calls you away.”

 

+ instrumental = verse 8 ....   (The Dubliners)