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Alas, my love I do you wrong
By treating me discourteously
But I have loved you oh, so long
Delighting in your company
Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my desire
Greensleeves was my heart of gold
And who but my lady Greensleeves
Greensleeves were all she wore
As they stood beneath the ocean's roar
Greensleeves was my desire
Who but my lady Greensleeves
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