A Red Red Rose

A Red Red Rose - George Walker/Alison Buchanan

O my Luve's like a red red rose

That's newly sprung in June;

O my Luve's like the melodie

That's sweetly play'd in tune

As fair art thou 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 with the sun

And I will luve thee still my dear

While the sands o' life shall run

And fare thee well my only Luve

And fare thee well a while

And I will come again my Luve

Tho' it were ten thousand mile

Tho' it were ten thousand mile