Greensleeves

Alas, my love, you do me wrong
 To cast me off discourteously
 For I have loved you so long
 Delighting in your company.
 I have been ready at your hand
 To grant whatever you would crave
 And I have waged both life and land
 Your love and good will for to have.
 Greensleeves was all my joy
 Greensleeves was my delight
 Greensleeves was my heart of gold
 And who but my lady Greensleeves?
 Thou couldst desire no earthly thing
 But still thou hadst it readily
 Thy music for to play and sing
 And yet thou would not love me.
 Greensleeves was all my joy
 Greensleeves was my delight
 Greensleeves was my heart of gold
 And who but my lady Greensleeves?
 I would my love entreat you still
 That thou my constancy may see
 For I remain thy lover true,
 Come once again and love me.