Back Of The Moon - Nine stone rig

They ^Gshot him dead at the nine stone rig, be^Fside the headless ^Gcross And they left him lying in his blood, u^Fpon the moor and the ^Gmoss They buried him at midnight and the ^Fdew fell cold and ^Gstill And the women in grey for god to pray, and the ^Fmist clung to the ^Ghill

Oh, gentle wind that's blowing south from ^Fwhere my love re^Gpairs Convey a kiss from his dear mouth and ^Ftell me how he ^Gfairs The ^Fword was carried back to me as if by god's com^Gmand Your sweetheart was murdered yesterday by ^Fyour brother's jealous ^Ghand

No living man I'll love again since my ^Fdarling went through ^Gdeath's door With one lock of his yellow hair, I'll ^Fchain my heart for^Gever more Oh, ^Fmother dear, please make my bed and lay me down in ^Gsorrow My love, he died for me last night, and I'll ^Fdie for him to^Gmorrow

My love, he died for me last night, and I'll ^Fdie for him to^Gmorrow

They ^Gshot him dead at the nine stone rig, be^Fside the headless ^Gcross And they left him lying in his blood, u^Fpon the moor and the ^Gmoss They buried him at midnight and the ^Fdew fell cold and ^Gstill And the women in grey for god to pray, and the ^Fmist clung to the ^Ghill And the women in gray for god to pray, and the ^Fmist clung to the ^Ghill