Greensleeves
Greensleeves
Alas my love you do me wrong
To cast me off discourteously;
And I have loved you oh so long
Delighting in your company.
Greensleeves was my all my joy,
Greensleeves was my delight
Greensleeves was my heart of gold
And who but my Lady Greensleeves
If you intend thus to disdain
It does so more enrapture me
So even so, I still remain
A lover in captivity.
Greensleeves was my all my joy,
Greensleeves was my delight
Greensleeves was my heart of gold
And who but my Lady Greensleeves