False, False

False, false have you been to me my love*
 How often have you changed your mind?
 But since you've gone and left me, for another fair one,
 I'm afraid you are no more mine
 But I would climb a tree that is too high for me
 Asking fruit where there weren't any growing
 I was lifting warm water from beneath the cold clay
 And against the stream I was rowing
 False, false have you been to me my love
 How often have you changed your mind?
 But since you've gone and left me, for another fair one,
 I'm afraid you are no more mine
 Ah but I would climb a tree that is too high for me
 And I'll herry a wild snowflake's nest
 And down I will fall without any fear
 To the arms that love me the best
 False, false have you been to me my love
 How often have you changed your mind?
 But since you've gone and left me, for another fair one,
 I'm afraid you are no more mine