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 art thou my bonnie lass So deep in luve am I And I will luve thee still my dear Till a the seas gang dry Till a the seas gang dry my dear And the rocks melt wi the sun I will luve thee still my dear While the sands o life shall run And fare thee well my only Luve And fare thee well a while And I will come again my Luve Tho it were ten thousand mile