My Story

O, my love is like a red, red rose,

That is newly sprung in June.

O, my love is like the melody,

That i sweetly played in tune.

As fair are you, my lovely lass,

So deep in love am I,

And I will love you still, my Dear,

Till all the seas go dry.

Till all the seas go dry, my Dear,

And the rocks melt with the sun!

O I love you still, my Dear,

While the suns of life shall run.

And fare you well, my only Love,

And fare you well a while!

And I will come again, my love,

Although it were ten thousand mile!

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