Green Sleeves(poss. Henry VIII of England, 1500's.)Alas, my love, you do me wrong,To cast me off discourteously.For I have loved you well and long,Delighting in your company.Chorus:Greensleeves was all my joyGreensleeves was my delight,Greensleeves was my heart of gold,And who but my lady greensleeves.Your vows you've broken, like my heart,Oh, why did you so enrapture me?Now I remain in a world apartBut my heart remains in captivity.chorusI have been ready at your hand,To grant whatever you would crave,I have both wagered life and land,Your love and good-will for to have.chorusIf you intend thus to disdain,It does the more enrapture me,And even so, I still remainA lover in captivity.chorus