My Love Is Like A Red, Red Rose

Robert Burns

O my Love’s like a red, red rose
That’s newly sprung in June
O my Love’s like the melodie
That’s sweetly play’d in tune

As fair art thou, my bonnie lass
So deep in love am I
And I will luve thee still, my dear
Till a’ the seas gang dry

Till a’ the seas gang dry, my dear
And the rocks melt wi’ the sun
And I will luve thee still, my dear
While the sands o’ life shall run

And fare-thee-weel, my only Love
And fare-thee-weel, a while
And I will come again, my Love
Tho’ ’twere ten thousand mile