Ween - Cold Blows The Wind lyrics

Album: Mollusk (1997)

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 will do as much for my true love as any young girl may
I will sit & weep down by his grave for twelve month & one day

But when twelve months were come & gone
This young man he arose
What makes you weep down by my grave
I cannot 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 & return back to your grave

My lips they´re as cold as my clay
My breath is heavy & 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 & deep as quickly as you may
I will lie down in it & take one sleep for twelve month & 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 will do as much for my true love as any young girl may
I will sit & weep down by his grave for twelve month & one day

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