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EmAlas my love, Dyou do me wrong, Cto cast me off so B7discourteously, Emfor i have loved Dyou so long, Cdelighting B7in your Emcompany.
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Ggreensleeves was Dall my joy, Cgreensleeves wasB7 my delight, Ggreensleeves wasD my heart of gold, Cand who but B7my lady greensEmleeves.
2. Thy gown was of the grassy green, They sleeves of satin hanging by, Which made thee be our harvest queen, And yet thou wouldst not love me. (chorus) 3. Well, i will pray to God on high, That thou constancy mayst see, And that yet once before i die, Thou will vouchsafe to love me.