Cold Blows The Wind - Ween

作词：Andrew Weiss/Andrew Weiss/Andrew Weiss/Bill Fowler/Charlie McClelland/Claude Coleman/Claude Coleman Jr./Dean Ween/Dean Ween/Gene Ween/Gene Ween/George Altonen/Glenn McClelland/Juan Garcia/Matt Kohut/Mean Ween/Stephan Said/Traditional

作曲：Andrew Weiss/Andrew Weiss/Andrew Weiss/Bill Fowler/Charlie McClelland/Claude Coleman/Claude Coleman Jr./Dean Ween/Dean Ween/Gene Ween/Gene Ween/George Altonen/Glenn McClelland/Juan Garcia/Matt Kohut/Mean Ween/Stephan Said/Traditional

Cold blows the wind over my true love

Cold blows the drops of rain

I never had but one true love

And in Camville he was slain

I'll do as much

For my true love

As any young girl may

I'll sit

And weep

Down by his grave

For twelve month

And one day

But when twelve months

Were come and gone

This young man he arose

What makes you weep down by my grave

I can't take my repose

One kiss

One kiss of your lily white lips

One kiss is all I crave

One kiss

One kiss of your lily white lips

And return back to your grave

My lips they are as cold as my clay

My breath is heavy and strong

If thou was to kiss my lily white lips

Thy days would not be long

Oh don't you remember the garden grove

Where we used to walk

Pluck the finest flower of them all

Twill wither to a stalk

Go fetch me a nun from the dungeon deep

And water from a stone

And white milk from a maiden's breast

That babe ere never known

Go dig me a grave both long

Wide and deep as quickly as you may

I'll lie down in it

And take one sleep

For twelve month

And one day

Cold blows the wind over my true love

Cold blows the drops of rain

I never had but one true love

And in Camville he was slain

I'll do as much

For my true love

As any young girl may

I'll sit

And weep

Down by his grave

For twelve month

And one day