Greensleeves

Oh a family of bards

A travelling went to distant lands

A singing sweet

With pipes and strings and an open

Heart,just to wish their brothers

The good life

Greensleeves was all our joy

Greensleeves was our delight

Greensleeves our heart of gold

And who but our noble greensleeves

In "Dantes" land,oh there they

Marble strong,to see this celtic

Bloods sincerety,a look a smile

Even a tiny gift and turned

Their backs though curtesely

Greensleeves was all our joy

Greensleeves was our delight

Greensleeves our heart of gold

And who but our noble greensleeves

Then come to the citiy of a waltz

They say:"There theyll love you

Passionately". But in truth they

Were given no time and even

Scorned, for the city of music

Is gone for gold

Greensleeves was all our joy

Greensleeves was our delight

Greensleeves our heart of gold

And who but our noble greensleeves

So they danced their way

Though scared and pained

To Shillers sweet haven

And dearest folk and at

Last they were watched with

Wondering love,and that lifted

This familys saddened heart