False, false have you been to me my love,
How often have you changed your mind?
But since you've laid your love on another lad
I'm afraid that you're no more mine.I will climb into a tree that is too high for me
Asking fruit where there weren't any growing.
I was lifting warm water from beneath cold clay
And against the sea I was rowing.Yes I will find some high tree that is too high for me
And harrie the white snowflake's nest.
And then down shall I fall without any fear
To the arms that love me the best.
