My love is like a red, red rose
That's newly sprung in June
My love is like a melody
So sweetly played in tune

As fair are thou, my bonnie lass
So deep in love am I
And I will love thee still, my dear
Though all the seas gone dry

Though all the seas gone dry, my dear
And the rocks melt with the sun
I will love thee still, my dear
Though the sands o' life shall run

So fare-thee-weel, my only love
And fare-thee-weel awhile
And I will come to you again
Though it were ten thousand miles

Though it were ten thousand miles, my dear
Though it were ten thousand miles
I will come to you again
Though it were ten thousand miles