My love is like a red red rose
that’s newly sprung in june
my love is like a melody
so sweetly played in tune
As fair thou art my bonnie lad
so deep in love am i
and i will love thee still my dear
though all the seas gone dry
Though all the seas gone dry my dear
and the rocks melt with the sun
i would love thee still my dear
though the sands of time be run
So fare thee well my bonnie lad
and fare thee well a while
and i would come to you again
though it were ten thousand miles
Though it were ten thousand miles my dear
though it were ten thousand miles
i would come to you again
though it were ten thousand miles