I like it    I don't like it

Alas my love you do me wrong

To cast me out discourteously

When I have loved you so so long

Delighting in your company

Your gown was of the grassy green

Your sleeves of satin were hanging by

Which made you be a harvest queen

Yet you would not love me

Green sleeves was my all my joy

Green sleeves was my delight

Green sleeves was my heart of gold

And who but my lady green sleeves

Alas my love you do me wrong

To cast me out discourteously

When I have loved you so so long

Delighting in your company