Pat Boone - My Love Is Like A Red, Red Rose | Текст песни

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• My Love Is Like A Red, Red Rose

My Love is like a red, red rose,
That's newly sprung in June:
My Love is like the melodie,
That's sweetly play'd in tune.

So fair are you, my bonie lass,
So deep in love am I;
That I will love you still, my dear,
Till all the seas go dry.

Till all the seas go dry, My Love,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun;
And I will love you still, my dear,
While the sands of life shall run.

So fare-thee-well, my only Love!
And fare-thee-well, a while!
For I'll come back to you, My Love,
Though it were ten thousand mile!

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