Roger Whittaker Greensleeves
Alas, my love you do me wrong to cast me off
discourteously
And I have loved you so long delighting in your company.
Greensleeves was all my joy. Greensleeves was my delight.
Greensleeves was my heart of gold and who but my lady
Greensleeves.
[Instrumental]
Well I will pray to God on high that thou my constancy
may see.
For I am still thy 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.
[Instrumental]
Alas, my love you do me wrong to cast me off
discourteously
And I have loved you so long delighting in your company.
Greensleeves was all my joy. Greensleeves was my delight.
Greensleeves was my heart of gold and who but my lady
Greensleeves.
