My Love Is Like A Red Red Rose

That's Newly Sprung In June

My Love Is Like A Melody

So Sweetly Played In Tune



As Fair Thou Art My Bonnie Lad

So Deep In Love Am I

And I Will Love Thee Still My Dear

Though All The Seas Gone Dry



Though All The Seas Gone Dry My Dear

And The Rocks Melt With The Sun

I Would Love Thee Still My Dear

Though The Sands Of Time Be Run



So Fare Thee Well My Bonnie Lad

And Fare Thee Well A While

And I Would Come To You Again

Though It Were Ten Thousand Miles



Though It Were Ten Thousand Miles My Dear

Though It Were Ten Thousand Miles

I Would Come To You Again

Though It Were Ten Thousand Miles