Biography:
Gryphon are a progressive rock band from the UK formed in 1971, notable for their unusual sound and instrumentation.
Multi-instrumentalist Richard Harvey and his fellow Royal Academy of Music graduate Brian Gulland, a woodwind player, began the group as an all-acoustic ensemble that mixed traditional English folk music with medieval and Renaissance influences. After their self-titled debut, they expanded their sound to include electric guitars and keyboards as well as wind instruments
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Artist: Gryphon
Song: Unquiet Grave
Album: Gryphon
Tabbed by: Wiktor R. Kolowiecki
E-mail: [email protected]
Note: I'm not sure about this Em in third verse,
but it sound good enough for me
Dm C F G Dm Am
Cold blows the wind to my true love and gently drops the rain
Dm C F G Dm G Dm
I only had but one true love and in greenwood she lies slain
F G Em Dm Am
I'll do as much for my true love as any young man may
Dm C F G Dm G Dm
I'll sit and mourn along her grave for a twelve-month and a day
When the twelve months and one day was past the ghost began to speak:
"Why sit thou'st here along my grave and will not let me sleep?"
"There's one thing that I want sweetheart, there's one thing that I crave
And that is a kiss from your lily white lips then I'll go from your grave"
"My lips they are as cold as clay my breath smells earthy strong
And if you kiss my cold clay lips your days they won't be long
Go fetch me water from the desert and blood from out of stone
Go fetch me milk from a fair maid's breast that a young man never had known"
'Twas down in Cupid's Garden where you and I would walk
The finest flower that ever I saw is withered to a stalk
The stalk is withered and dry sweetheart the flower will ne'er return
And since I lost my one true love what can I do but mourn?
"When shall we meet again sweetheart? When shall we meet again?"
"Ere the oaken leaves that fall from the trees are green and spring up again"
10.07.08, Poland
http://www.gaudela.net/gryphon/
Song: Unquiet Grave
Album: Gryphon
Tabbed by: Wiktor R. Kolowiecki
E-mail: [email protected]
Note: I'm not sure about this Em in third verse,
but it sound good enough for me
Dm C F G Dm Am
Cold blows the wind to my true love and gently drops the rain
Dm C F G Dm G Dm
I only had but one true love and in greenwood she lies slain
F G Em Dm Am
I'll do as much for my true love as any young man may
Dm C F G Dm G Dm
I'll sit and mourn along her grave for a twelve-month and a day
When the twelve months and one day was past the ghost began to speak:
"Why sit thou'st here along my grave and will not let me sleep?"
"There's one thing that I want sweetheart, there's one thing that I crave
And that is a kiss from your lily white lips then I'll go from your grave"
"My lips they are as cold as clay my breath smells earthy strong
And if you kiss my cold clay lips your days they won't be long
Go fetch me water from the desert and blood from out of stone
Go fetch me milk from a fair maid's breast that a young man never had known"
'Twas down in Cupid's Garden where you and I would walk
The finest flower that ever I saw is withered to a stalk
The stalk is withered and dry sweetheart the flower will ne'er return
And since I lost my one true love what can I do but mourn?
"When shall we meet again sweetheart? When shall we meet again?"
"Ere the oaken leaves that fall from the trees are green and spring up again"
10.07.08, Poland
http://www.gaudela.net/gryphon/
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