Greensleeves — текст песни (Blackmore`s Night)

Alas my love, ye do me wrong to cast me out discourteously,
And I have loved you for so long delighting in your company...

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

Alas my love, ye do me wrong to cast me out discourteously,
And I have loved you for so ong delighting in your company...

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