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O my like a red, red rose,
That's newly sprung in
O my Luve's the melodie,
That's play'd in tune.

As art thou, my bonie lass,
So deep in am I;
And I will luve still, my dear,
Till a' the seas dry.

Till a' the gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks wi' the sun;
And I luve thee still, my dear,
While the sands o' life run.

And fare-thee-weel, my Luve!
And fare-thee-weel, a while!
And I come again, my Luve,
'twere ten thousand mile!