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A Red, Red Rose
Adapted from the famous poem BY ROBERT BURNS
O my love is like a red, red rose
That’s newly sprung in June;
O my love is like the melody
That’s sweetly played in tune.
So beautiful are you, my pretty lady,
So deep in love am I;
And I will love you still, my dear,
Until the seas become dry.
Until the seas become dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt from the sun;
I will love thee still, my dear,
While the minutes of life run.
A Red, Red Rose
Adapted from the famous poem BY ROBERT BURNS
O my love is like a red, red rose
That’s newly sprung in June;
O my love is like the melody
That’s sweetly played in tune.
So beautiful are you, my pretty lady,
So deep in love am I;
And I will love you still, my dear,
Until the seas become dry.
Until the seas become dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt from the sun;
I will love thee still, my dear,
While the minutes of life run.
So farewell, my only love!
So farewell for a while!
But I will come again, my love,
Even if I travel ten thousand miles.
The Poetry Foundation
http://www.poetryfoundation.org
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Revised version 2016