Now we hear the Spring's sweet voice
Singing gladly through the world;
Bidding all the earth rejoice
All is merry in the field
Flowers grow amidst the grass
Blossoms blue, red, white they yield
As I seek my maiden true
Sings the little lark on high
Fain to send her praises due
As I climb and reach her door
Ah! I see a rival there
So farewell! for evermore
Ever true was I to thee
Never grieved or vexed thee, love
False, oh! false, art thou of me
Now amid the forest green
Far from cruel eyes that mock
Will I dwell unloved, unseen
False Love was written by Caroline Alice Elgar & Edward Elgar.
Edward Elgar released False Love on Tue Apr 21 1896.