Greensleeves

Alas, my love, you do me wrong,

To cast me off discourteously.

For I have loved you well and long,

Delighting in your company.



Your vows you've broken, like my heart,

Oh, why did you so enrapture me?

Now I remain in a world apart,

But my heart remains in captivity.



Greensleeves was my heart of joy

Greensleeves was my delight,

Greensleeves was my heart of gold,

And who but my lady greensleeves.