The Unquiet Grave

Album cover art for "The Unquiet Grave" by Abel Korzeniowski

Abel Korzeniowski - Pop, Instrumental

The Unquiet Grave

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My breast it is as cold as clay My breath is earthly strong And if you kiss my cold clay lips Your days they won't be long How oft on yonder grave, sweetheart Where we were won't to walk The fairest flower that e'er I saw Has withered to a stalk When will we meet again, sweetheart? When will we meet again? When the autumn leaves that fall from trees Are green and spring up again

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