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[instrumental bridge]

O my Love is like a red, red rose
   That’s newly sprung in June;
O my Love is like the melody
   That’s sweetly played in tune.

So fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
   So deep in love am I;
And I will love thee still, my dear,
   Till all the seas gone dry.

Till all the seas gone dry, my dear,
   And the rocks melt with the sun;
I will love thee still, my dear,
   While the sands of life shall run.

And fare thee well, my only love!
   And fare thee well awhile!
And I will come again, my love,
   Though it be ten thousand mile.

[instrumental]

Though it be ten thousand mile

[instrumental outro]
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[image of rose on the beach]