My Love Is Like A Red Red Rose

O, my love is like a red, red rose,

that's newly sprung in June.

0, my love is like a melody,

that's sweetly play'd in tune.



As fair art thou my bonnie lass,

so deep in love am I,

And I will love thee still, my dear,

till all the seas gang dry.



Till all the seas gang dry, my dear,

till all the seas gang dry.

And I will love thee still, my dear,

till all the seas gang dry.



Till all the seas gang dry, my dear,

and the rocks melt with the sun!

And I will love thee still, my dear,

while the sands of life shall run.



But fare the weel, my only love!

oh fare the well awhile!

And I will come again, my love.

Tho towhee ten thousand mile!



Tho towhee ten thousand mile, my love.

Tho towhee ten thousand mile!

And I will come again, my love.

Tho towhee ten thousand mile!