Alas my love you do me wrong
To cast me off discourteously;
And I have loved you oh 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

If you intend thus to disdain
It does the more enrapture me
And even so, I still remain
A lover in captivity

Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my delight,
Greensleeves was my heart of gold
And who but my Lady Greensleeves

And who but my Lady Greensleeves