My Love Is Like A Red, Red Rose

My love is like a red, red rose
Thats newly sprung in june,
My love is like a melody
Thats sweetly played 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 run dry.

Till all the seas run dry my dear,
And rocks melt with the sun:
And I shall love thee still, my dear,
While sands of life shall run.

But fare thee weal, my only love!
And fare thee weal awhile,
And I will come again, my love,
Though were ten thousand mile

Till all the seas run dry, my dear
And rocks melt with the sun
And I shall love thee still, my dear
While sands of life shall run

But fare thee weal, my only love!
And fare thee weal awhile
And I will come again, my love
Though were ten thousend mile