My Love is Like a Red, Red Rose

(Robert Burns)



0, my luve is like a red, red rose,

that's newly sprung in June.

0, my love is like a melodie,

that's sweetly play'd in tune.



As fair thou art, my bonnie lass,

so deep in luve 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 of life shall run.



And fare the weel, my only luve!

And fare the well awhile!

And I will come again, my love.

Tho it were ten thousand mile!



Tune:Major Graham's Red Red Rose (453)

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