Blackmore's Night - Lady Greensleeves | Текст песни

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• Blackmore's Night
• Lady Greensleeves

Народная английская песня, мелодия XVI века, автор таки неизвестен.

Вариант текста:

Alas! – my love, You do me wrong
To cast me off discourteously;
And I have loved You 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?