Greensleeves - Ritchie Blackmore, Jeff Beck 등

 

Ritchie Blackmore - 16th Century Greensleeves(1977년 Rainbow의 뮌헨 공연에서) 

16th Century Greensleeves

 Blackmore's Night | Past Times With Good Company (DIGI-PAK / LIMITED EDITION)

 

It's only been an hour
Since he locked her in the tower
The time has come
He must be undone
By the morning
Many times before
The tyrant's opened up the door
Then someone cries
Still we close our eyes
Not again
Not again
Meet me when the sun is in the Western skies
The fighting must begin before another someone dies
Crossbows in the fire light
Green sleeves waving
Madmen raving
Through the shattered night
Flames are getting higher
Make it leap unto the spire
Draw bridge down
Cut it to the ground
We shall dance around around the fire
Meet me when the sun is in the Western skies
The fighting must begin before another someone dies
Crossbows in the fire light
Green sleeves waving
Madmen raving
Through the shattered night
Meet me when the sun is in the Western skies
The fighting must begin before another someone dies
Crossbows in the fire light
Green sleeves waving
Madmen raving
Through the shattered night
Green sleeves waving
Madmen raving
Through the shattered night
(No more night)
No more night
We have seen the light
Let it shine on bright
Hang him higher
Draw bridge down
Cut it to the ground
We shall dance around around the fire
Green sleeves waving
Madmen raving
Through the shattered night

 

 Jeff Beck

 

 

Celtic Waman 

 

 

 

Franklyn Schaefer 

 

 

Greensleeves

 

Alas my love, ye do me wrong,
to cast me off discourteously:
And I have loved you so long
Delighting in your companie.

Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my delight,
Greensleeves was my heart of gold,
And who but my lady greensleeves.

Thy smock of silk, both faire and white,
with gold embrodered gorgeously:
Thy peticote of Sendall right:
and thus I bought thee gladly.

Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my delight,
Greensleeves was my heart of gold,
And who but my lady greensleeves.

I bought three kerchers to thy head,
that were wrought fine and gallantly:
I kept thee both boord and bed,
Which cost my purse wel favouredly.

I have been readie at your hand,
to grant what ever you would crave.
I have both waged life and land,
your love and good will for to have.

Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my delight,
Greensleeves was my heart of gold,
And who but my lady greensleeves.

Greensleeves now farewel adue,
God I pray to prosper thee:
For I am stil thy lover true,
come once againe and love me.