Under the Greenwood Tree Donovan

[Verse 1]
Under the greenwood tree
Who loves to lie with me
And tune his merry note
Unto the sweet bird's throat

[Chorus]
Come hither, come hither, come hither
Here shall he see no enemy
But winter and rough weather

[Verse 2]
Who doth ambition shun
And loves to live in the sun
Seeking the food he eats
And pleased with what he gets

[Chorus]
Come hither, come hither, come hither
Here shall he see no enemy
But winter and rough weather

[Verse 3]
And if it do come to pass
That any man turn ass
Leaving his wealth and ease
A stubborn will to please