[00:00.000] 作词 : Traditional
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Traditional
[00:06.65]Cold blows the wind to my true love
[00:14.75]And gently drops the rain
[00:22.03]I've never had but one true love
[00:30.20]And in green-wood he lies slain
[00:43.72]I'll do as much for my true love
[00:51.98]As any young girl may
[00:59.23]I'll sit and mourn all on his grave
[01:07.44]For a twelve months and a day
[01:17.75]And when twelve months and a day was passed
[01:25.94]The ghost did rise and speak
[01:33.25]Why sittest thou all on my grave
[01:41.30]And will no let me sleep
[01:55.01]Go fetch me water from the desert
[02:03.54]And blood from out the stone
[02:10.63]Go fetch me milk from a fair maid's breast
[02:18.52]That young man never has known
[02:32.02]How oft on yonder grave sweetheart
[02:40.30]Where we were want to walk
[02:48.26]The fairest flower that e'er I saw
[02:55.68]Has withered to a stalk
[03:06.00]A stalk has withered and dead sweetheart
[03:13.92]The flower will never return
[03:21.10]And since I've lost my own true love
[03:29.27]What can I do but yearn
[03:39.62]When will we meet again sweetheart
[03:47.88]When will we meet again
[03:55.27]When the autumn leaves that fall from the trees
[04:03.45]Are green and spring up again