Barbara Dane - Greensleeves (XVI век) | Текст песни

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• Barbara Dane
• Greensleeves (XVI век)

из к/ф "Poison violent", 2010
реж. Katell Quillévéré

Album "Anthology of American Folk Songs"

Alas, my love, you do me wrong
To treat me so discourteously.
And I have loved you so long
Delighting in your company.

Chorus:
Greensleeves is all my joy,
Greensleeves is my delight,
Greensleeves is my heart of gold,
And who but my lady greensleeves.

I sent the kerchers for thy head
All wrought fine and gallantly
Kept thee both at board and bed
Yet thou wouldst not love me.

Chorus:
Greensleeves is all my joy,
Greensleeves is my delight,
Greensleeves is my heart of gold,
And who but my lady greensleeves.

Thy gown was of the grassy green,
Sleeves of satin hanging by,
That made thee be a harvest queen
Yet thou wouldst not love me.

Chorus:
Greensleeves is all my joy,
Greensleeves is my delight,
Greensleeves is my heart of gold,
Who but my lady greensleeves.

Greensleeves, now fare thee well, adieu!
God, I pray, will prosper thee
And I am still thy lover true
Come once again and love me.

Chorus:
Greensleeves is all my joy,
Greensleeves is my delight,
Greensleeves is my heart of gold,
Who but my lady greensleeves.


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