My Love Is Like A Red Red Rose - Roger Whittaker

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!