O my Love's like a red, red rose.
That's newly sprung in June: O my Love's like the melody .
That's sweetly played in tune! As fair thou art, my bonnie lass.
So deep in love am I.
And I will love thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry.
Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,.
And the rocks melt with the sun; I will Love thee still my dear,.
When the sands of life shall run. And fare thee weal, my only Love.
And fare thee weal a while! And I will come again, my Love
Tho' it were ten thousand mile... Have a nice day
That's newly sprung in June: O my Love's like the melody .
That's sweetly played in tune! As fair thou art, my bonnie lass.
So deep in love am I.
And I will love thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry.
Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,.
And the rocks melt with the sun; I will Love thee still my dear,.
When the sands of life shall run. And fare thee weal, my only Love.
And fare thee weal a while! And I will come again, my Love
Tho' it were ten thousand mile... Have a nice day

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