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"Alas, my love, you do me wrong,
To cast me off discourteously.
For I have loved you oh, so long,
Delighting in thy company."

"Greensleeves was all my joy,
Greensleeves was my delight,
Greensleeves was my heart of gold,
And who but my lady Greensleeves?"

America nuzzled against England as he sang. His arms still held on tightly to England. England kept his own arms around America protectively. He was not used to someone depending on him like this. It was strange. Still, it was also a little nice to feel needed.

"I have been ready at your hand,
To grant whatever you would crave,
I have both wagered life and land,
Your love and good-will for to have."

The song continued on. England's voice was getting a little stronger as he went on. He really did enjoy singing, but he rarely did it, especially in front of others. England was a little self conscious about his singing. France had always teased him about his singing voice. He had said it was monotonous and unattractive. Although England would act like France was just an idiot who didn't know good music when he heard it, England was always secretly worried that France might be right. Apparently, America didn't think so. England had sung for him a few times over the past few days, and America had kept asking for more. England was beginning to feel more relaxed about his singing when he was with America. He seemed to be safe to sing what he wanted without fear of being ridiculed.

"Your vows you've broken, like my heart,
Oh, why did you so enrapture me?
Now I remain in a world apart,
But my heart remains in captivity."

America's grip around England was slowly softening. He seemed to be calming down. The storm outside was also continuing to let up. England finished the song.

"Ah, Greensleeves, now farewell, adieu,
To God I pray to prosper thee,
For I am still thy lover true,
Come once again and love me."

"Greensleeves was all my joy,
Greensleeves was my delight,
Greensleeves was my heart of gold,
And who but my lady Greensleeves?"

England waited. America had stopped crying. His breathing was stalling slightly from all the sobbing, but the tears had stopped. The shaking had come to an end as well. England stopped rocking and rested his back on the head of the bed.

- From 's amazingly lovely fanfiction! I kid you not, it is one of the best fanfictions I have ever read. The story is very sweet and the writing is absolutely wonderful, so I just had to make a fanart of it!
I hope you all like it (and that I'm improving in photoshop )!

So...you should go read it...like, seriously. Right now. [link]

Description
"Alas, my love, you do me wrong,
To cast me off discourteously.
For I have loved you oh, so long,
Delighting in thy company."

"Greensleeves was all my joy,
Greensleeves was my delight,
Greensleeves was my heart of gold,
And who but my lady Greensleeves?"

America nuzzled against England as he sang. His arms still held on tightly to England. England kept his own arms around America protectively. He was not used to someone depending on him like this. It was strange. Still, it was also a little nice to feel needed.

"I have been ready at your hand,
To grant whatever you would crave,
I have both wagered life and land,
Your love and good-will for to have."

The song continued on. England's voice was getting a little stronger as he went on. He really did enjoy singing, but he rarely did it, especially in front of others. England was a little self conscious about his singing. France had always teased him about his singing voice. He had said it was monotonous and unattractive. Although England would act like France was just an idiot who didn't know good music when he heard it, England was always secretly worried that France might be right. Apparently, America didn't think so. England had sung for him a few times over the past few days, and America had kept asking for more. England was beginning to feel more relaxed about his singing when he was with America. He seemed to be safe to sing what he wanted without fear of being ridiculed.

"Your vows you've broken, like my heart,
Oh, why did you so enrapture me?
Now I remain in a world apart,
But my heart remains in captivity."

America's grip around England was slowly softening. He seemed to be calming down. The storm outside was also continuing to let up. England finished the song.

"Ah, Greensleeves, now farewell, adieu,
To God I pray to prosper thee,
For I am still thy lover true,
Come once again and love me."

"Greensleeves was all my joy,
Greensleeves was my delight,
Greensleeves was my heart of gold,
And who but my lady Greensleeves?"

England waited. America had stopped crying. His breathing was stalling slightly from all the sobbing, but the tears had stopped. The shaking had come to an end as well. England stopped rocking and rested his back on the head of the bed.

- From 's amazingly lovely fanfiction! I kid you not, it is one of the best fanfictions I have ever read. The story is very sweet and the writing is absolutely wonderful, so I just had to make a fanart of it!
I hope you all like it (and that I'm improving in photoshop )!

So...you should go read it...like, seriously. Right now. [link]