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A Red, Red Rose 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 thou art, my bonnie lass, So deep in love 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 with the sun; I will luve thee still my dear, When the sands of 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.

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A Red, Red RoseO my Luve's like a red, red roseThat's newly sprung in June:O my Luve's like the melodieThat's sweetly play'd in tune!

As fair thou art, my bonnie lass,So deep in love 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 with the sun;I will luve thee still my dear,When the sands of 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.