That's newly sprung in June;
O my luve's like the melodie
That's sweetly play'd in tune
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And I will love thee still my Dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry.
(Burns)
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| O' my Luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June; O my luve's like the melodie That's sweetly play'd in tune ................................................. And I will love thee still my Dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. (Burns) |
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