Greensleeves Alas, my love, you do me wrong, To cast me off discourteously! For 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? Alas, my love, that you should own A heart of wanton vanity! So must I meditate alone Upon your insincerity? Greensleeves was all my joy, Greensleeves 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 apart, But my heart remains in captivity. Greensleeves was all my joy, Greensleeves was my delight, Greensleeves was my heart of gold, And who but my lady greensleeves?