Oh my Love's like a red, red rose
That's newly sprung in June
Oh my Love's like the melody
That's sweetly play in tune
As fair art thou, my bonnie lass
So deep in love am I
And I will love these still, my Dear
Till another seas've gone dry
Till another seas've gone dry, my Dear
And the rocks melt with the sun
I will love these still, my Dear
While the sands of life shall run
And fairly weel, my only Love!
And fairly weel, a while!
And I will come again, my Love
who were ten thousand mile!