Song | A red, red rose |
Artist | Camera Obscura |
Album | The Music From Beautiful Spain |
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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 love thee still, my Dear | |
Till a, the seas gang dry | |
Till a the seas gang dry, my Dear | |
And the rocks melt wi the sun | |
I will love thee still, my Dear | |
While the sands o life shall run | |
And fare thee weel, my only Luve! | |
And fare thee weel, a while! | |
And I will come again, my Luve | |
Tho it were ten thousand mile! |