O, my love is like a red, red rose,
That's newly sprung in June.
0, my love is like a melody,
That's sweetly play'd in tune.

As fair art thou my bonnie lass,
So deep in love am I,
And I will love thee still, my dear,
Till all the seas gang dry.

Till all the seas gang dry, my dear,
Till all the seas gang dry.
And I will love thee still, my dear,
Till all the seas gang dry.

Till all the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt with the sun!
And I will love thee still, my dear,
While the sands of life shall run.

But fare the weel, my only love!
Oh fare the well awhile!
And I will come again, my love.
Tho towhee ten thousand mile!

Tho towhee ten thousand mile, my love.
Tho towhee ten thousand mile!
And I will come again, my love.
Tho towhee ten thousand mile!