Postea Sciens Iesus Lyrics & Chords By Fritz Näf

Alas, my love, you do me wrong, To cast me off discourteously, And I have loved you so long, Delighting in your company. Chorus Greensleeves was all my joy, Greensleeves was my...read more

We be soldiers three, Pardonnez-moi je vous en prie, Lately come forth of the low country, With never a penny of money. Here, good fellow, I drink to thee, Pardonnez-moi je vous...read more