my luve is like a red red rose that's newly sprung in june my luve is like the melodie that's sweetly played in tune till a' the seas gang dry my dear and rocks melt wi' the sun and i will luve thee still my dear while sands o' life shall run as fair art thou my bonie lass so deep in luve am i and i will luve thee still my dear till a' the seas gang dry and fare thee weel my only luve and fare thee weel awhile and i will come again my luve though it were ten thousand mile till a' the seas gang dry my dear and rocks melt wi' the sun and i will luve thee still my dear while sands o' life shall run as fair art thou my bonie 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 luve till a' the seas gang dry till a' the seas gang dry my luve till a' the seas gang dry my luve is like a red red rose that's newly sprung in june my luve is like the melodie that's sweetly played in tune till a' the seas gang dry my dear and rocks melt wi' the sun and i will luve thee still my dear while sands o' life shall run
my luve is like a red red rose that's newly sprung in june my luve is like the melodie that's sweetly played in tune till a' the seas gang dry my dear and rocks melt wi' the sun and i will luve thee still my dear while sands o' life shall run as fair art thou my bonie lass so deep in luve am i and i will luve thee still my dear till a' the seas gang dry and fare thee weel my only luve and fare thee weel awhile and i will come again my luve though it were ten thousand mile till a' the seas gang dry my dear and rocks melt wi' the sun and i will luve thee still my dear while sands o' life shall run as fair art thou my bonie 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 luve till a' the seas gang dry till a' the seas gang dry my luve till a' the seas gang dry my luve is like a red red rose that's newly sprung in june my luve is like the melodie that's sweetly played in tune till a' the seas gang dry my dear and rocks melt wi' the sun and i will luve thee still my dear while sands o' life shall run
