Till A' The Seas Gang Dry - Mediaeval Baebes

my luve is like a red red rose

that’s newly sprung in june

my luve is like the melodie

that’s sweetly played in tune

till a' the seas gang dry my dear

and rocks melt wi' the sun

and i will luve thee still my dear

while sands o' life shall run

as fair art thou my bonie lass

so deep in luve am i and i will luve thee still my dear

till a' the seas gang dry

and fare thee weel my only luve

and fare thee weel awhile

and i will come again my luve

though it were ten thousand mile

till a' the seas gang dry my dear

and rocks melt wi' the sun

and i will luve thee still my dear

while sands o' life shall run

as fair art thou my bonie 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 luve

till a' the seas gang dry

till a' the seas gang dry my luve

till a' the seas gang dry

my luve is like a red red rose

that’s newly sprung in june

my luve is like the melodie

that’s sweetly played in tune

till a' the seas gang dry my dear

and rocks melt wi' the sun

and i will luve thee still my dear

while sands o' life shall run