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My love is like a red, red rose

That's newly sprung in June

My love is like the melody

That's sweetly played in tune

So fair are you, my dear

So deep in love am I

And I will love you still, my dear

'til all the seas run dry

Until the rocks melt with the sun

And I will love you still, my dear

While the sands of life shall run

And I will come again my love

Though it were ten thousand miles

'til the seas run dry....