- Votes:
 - Composers:
 - Brian Douglas Gulland
 - Graeme Taylor
 - David Oberle
 - Richard Allen Harvey
 
Lack Of Limits - Unquiet Grave lyrics
The wind doth blow today my love, a few small drops of
 Rain
 I never had but one true love, in cold clay she is laid
 I'll do as much for my true love, as any young man may
 I'll sit and mourn upon her grave for twelve months and
 A day
 The twelve-month and the day being gone a voice came
 From the deep
 Who is it sits all on my grave and will not let me
 Sleep?
 'Tis I, 'tis I, thine own true love who sits upon your
 Grave
 I crave a kiss from your sweet lips for that is all I
 Seek
 When shall we come together again
 When shall we meet again, sweetheart?
 When the autumn leaves that fall from the treesLack Of Limits - Unquiet Grave - http://motolyrics.com/lack-of-limits/unquiet-grave-lyrics.html
Are green and rise up again
 A kiss you crave from my cold lips, but my breath is
 Earthly strong
 One kiss of my cold clay lips and your time would not
 Be long
 My time be long, my time be short, tomorrow or today
 May gods or devils have my soul but I'll kiss your lips
 Of clay
 See down in the garden green where we used to walk
 The sweetest flower that ever I saw is withered to a
 Stalk
 The stalk has withered dry my love, so will our hearts
 Decay
 I'll make myself content my love, till death calls me
 Away











