[Our family abodes a travelling, went to distant lands,    A singing sweet with pipes and string and an open heart,    Just to wish their brothers a good life.]      Greensleeves was all my joy,    Greensleeves was my delight.    Greensleeves same heart of gold    And who but my love, Greensleeves.      [In Dante's land, or there they'd marbled strong    To see this Celtic bloods sincerity.    I look, you smile, even a tiny gift    And turn their backs, low courteously.]      Greensleeves...      [When come to the city of a waltz, they said.    There they'll love you cautiously.    But in truth they'll be given no time    And even scares by the city of music,    He's gone or go.]      Greensleeves...      [So they dances the way, no scud and faint    To Schiller's sweet heaven and dearest walk    And at last they were watched with wandering love    And that lifted this family's silent heart.]      Greensleeves...