Red, Red Rose

Oh, my love is like a red, red rose
That's newly sprung in June
My love is like a melody
That's sweetly played in tune
So fair art thou, my bonnie lass
So deep in love am I
That 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 come again, my love
While the sands of time shall run
So fare thee well, my own true love
Fare thee well a while
But I will come again, my love
Though it were ten thousand mile
And I will come again, my love
Though it were ten thousand mile
Oh, my love is like a red, red rose
That's newly sprung in June...
words by Robert Burns
music by Ken Theriot
© Raven Boy Music, ASCAP