Hey Robin, jolly Robin, tell me how thy Lady does
Hey Robin, jolly Robin, tell me how thy Lady does

Hey Robin, jolly Robin, tell me how thy Lady does
Hey Robin, jolly Robin, tell me how thy Lady does

My lady, she's unkind, perdy, alack why is she so?
She loved another better than me, and yet she will say 'no'

Hey Robin, jolly Robin, tell me how thy Lady does
Hey Robin, jolly Robin, tell me how thy Lady does

I find no such doubleness, I find women true
My lady loved me doubtless and will change for no new
Thou art happy while that doth last but I say as I find
That women's love is but a blast and turneth with the wind
Turneth with the wind

Hey Robin, jolly Robin, tell me how thy Lady does
Hey Robin, jolly Robin, tell me how thy Lady does

Hey Robin, jolly Robin, tell me how thy Lady does
Hey Robin, jolly Robin, tell me how thy Lady does
How thy Lady does