Greensleeves
Traditional
Alas, my love, you do me wrong
To cast me off discourteously
For I have loved you well and long
Delighting in your company
If thou intend it to disdain
It does the more enrapture me
And even so, I still remain
A lover in captivity
Greensleeves, now farewell, adieu
To God I pray to prosper thee
For I am still your lover true
Come once again and love me
Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my delight
Greensleeves was my heart of gold
And who but my lady greensleeves