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    Robert Burns - A Red, Red Rose

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    A Red, Red Rose
    By Robert Burns (1759-1796)
    Read by Brian Cox
    Music: Austin Ince & Frankie Hepburn - Colonel Robertson

    O my Luve is like a red, red rose
    That's newly sprung in June;
    O my Luve is like the melodie
    That's sweetly played 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;
    And I will luve thee still, my dear,
    While the sands o' life shall run.

    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!