Laura and Scott

My love is like a red red rose that's newly sprung in June
Oh my love is like the melody that's sweetly played in tune.

As fair art thou my bonnie Lass sae deep in love am I
and I will love thee still my dear till aw the seas gang dry.

Till aw the seas's gang dry my dear and the rock's melt wi the sun
and I will love thee still my dear whilst the sand's o life shall run.

And fair thee weel my only love and fair thee weel a while
and I will come again my love thou it were ten thousand miles.