Cold Blows The Wind

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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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Cold blows the wind over my true 
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love, cold blows the drops of rain.
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I never had but one true love and 
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in Camville he was slain.


[Chorus]
     G     D        Am      Em  
I'll do as much for my true love
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 as any young girl may.
     Em                            
I'll sit and weep down by his grave
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 for twelve months and one day.


[Verse 2]
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But when twelve months were come 
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and gone, this young man he arose.
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What makes you weep down by my 
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grave? I can't take my repose.


[Chorus]
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One kiss, one kiss of your lily 
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white lips, one kiss is all I crave.
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One kiss, one kiss of your lily 
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white lips and return back to your 
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grave.


[Verse 3]
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My lips they are, as cold as my 
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clay, my breath is heavy and strong.
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If thou was to kiss my lily white 
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lips, thy days would not be long.


[Chorus]
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Oh don't you remember the garden 
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grove where we used to walk?
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Pluck the finest flower of them 
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all 'twill wither to a stalk.


[Interlude]
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[Verse 4]
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Go fetch me a nun from the dungeon 
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deep and water from a stone,
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and white milk from a maiden's 
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breast, that babe ere never known.


[Chorus]
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Go dig me a grave both long, wide
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 and deep, as quickly as you may.
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I'll lie down in it and take one 
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sleep for twelve months and one day.


[Verse 5]
Em                             
Cold blows the wind over my true 
                       B7       Em
love, cold blows the drops of rain.
  Em                               
I never had but one true love and 
           B7     Em
in Camville he was slain.


[Chorus]
     G     D        Am      Em  
I'll do as much for my true love
    G   C          D
 as any young girl may.
     Em                            
I'll sit and weep down by his grave
                   B7      Em
 for twelve months and one day.