| Oh, my love’s like a red, red rose
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| That’s newly sprung in June
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| Oh, my love’s like a melody
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| That’s sweetly played in tune
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| As fair art thou, my bonnie lass
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| Sae deep in love am I
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| And I will love thee still, my dear
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| 'Til a' the seas gang dry
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| 'Til a' the seas gang dry, my dear
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| And the rocks melt wi' the sun
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| I will love the still, my dear
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| While the sands o' life shall run
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| And fare thee weel, my only love
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| And fare thee weel a while
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| And I will come again, my love
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| 'Tho' 'twere ten thousand mile
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| And fare thee weel, my only love
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| And fare thee weel a while
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| And I will come again, my love
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| 'Tho' 'twere ten thousand mile |