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a red, red rose

[hear red, red rose]

o y ve&039;s like a red, red rose,

that&039;s newly sprung june:

o y ve&039;s like the lodie,

that&039;s sweetly py&039;d tune

as fair art thou, y bonie ss,

deep ve a i;

and i will ve thee still, y dear,

till a&039; the seas gang dry

till a&039; the seas gang dry, y dear,

and the rocks lt wi&039; the sun;

and i will ve thee still, y dear,

while the sands o&039; life shall run

and fare-thee-weel, y only ve!

and fare-thee-weel, a while!

and i will e aga, y ve,

tho&039; &039;ere ten thoand ile!