Thomas Morley - Round around about a wood - текст песни (слова)

Round around, about a wood
 as I walked, late in the evening,
 so fair, so fresh and gay, under a hawthorn tree,
 I heard a pretty maid, that talked,
 a pretty, merry maid
 that long before had walked,
 Hey ho trolly lo, trolly lolly, 
 Hey ho trolly lo, heavy heart quoth she,
 my lovely, lovely lover
 hath disdained me.