Under the greenwood tree We light with an outlaw bold Swore oaths which we will uphold
Forced to flee into the forest Or by our necks we'll swing But we are free here under the greenwood Now we live as kings
Hark now the hunting born Rings out through the forest glades We poach on the royal game
Stand defiant against the tyrants Who bleed the country dry Feed the poor, reward the deserving Let arrows fly
Beneath the arcing boughs of green A story is weaved Come listen well this tale I tell A legend woven through centuries gone His tale lives on So raise a glass to heroes past
Under the greenwood tree We meet at the setting sun With Robin the valiant one
Tales of brave deeds, men of honour Who fought with sword and bow Now let the fire dance to the music Let the ale flow
Beneath the arcing boughs of green A story is weaved Come listen well this tale I tell A legend woven through centuries gone His tale lives on So raise a glass to heroes pastTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
