Album: Reproductions (2007)
Lyrics excerpt:
I am stretched on your grave
And I'll lie here forever
With your hands in mine
I'd be sure we'd not sever
My apple tree, my brightness
It's time we were together
For I smell of the earth
And am worn by the weather
Reasons to love this song:
Although I have labelled all songs from my Halloweeen playlist as "halloween: creepy songs" for simplicity's sake, there is nothing creepy about this song. It's a passionate song about longing to be united in death with a dead lover, in a similar spirit to Kate Bush's Wuthering Heights or Patrick Wolf's Damaris.
The lyrics to the song are a translation of an anonymous Irish poem from the seventeenth century, and the tune is traditional. Charlotte Martin's version is a cover of Sinéad O'Connor's version from I Do Not Want What I Haven't Got (1990), and O'Connor in turn credits Phillip King, who recorded the song in 1979.
Personally I prefer Charlotte Martin's version to O'Connor's, because it is more passionate (strangely, I think, because Sinéad O'Connor is on the whole a more passionate artist.) I also love the darker, more mystical version recorded by Dead Can Dance.
Link to Amazon preview:
I Am Stretched Out on Your Grave (Studio)
YouTube link:
Charlotte Martin performing the song live in 2007: