Greensleeves - Barbara Dane

Alas, my love you do me wrong

To treat me so discourteosly

and I have loved you so long

delighting in your comany

greensleeves is all my joy

greensleeves is my delight

greensleeves is my heart of gold

and who but my lady, greensleeves

I sent thee kerchiefs for thy head

Wrought fine and elegantly

Kept thee both at board and bed

Yet thou wouldst not love me

Greensleeves is all my joy

greensleeves id my delight

greensleeves is my heart of gold

and who but my lady greensleeves

Thy gown was of the grassy green

Sleeves are satin hanging by

That made thee our harvest queen

Yet thou wouldst not love me

Greeensleeves is all my joy

Greensleeves is my heart of gold

who but my lady, greensleeves

Greensleeves, now, fare thee well, adieu

God, I pray, will prosper you

and I am still thy lover true

Come once again and love me

Greeensleeves is all my joy

Greensleeves is my heart of gold

who but my lady, greensleeves

End