My love is like a red, red rose
That's newly [bad word] in June
My love is like the melody
That's sweetly played in tune.

So fair are you my dear
So deep in love am I
And I will love thee still, my dear
'til all the seas are drying

Until the rocks melt with the sun (x3)

And I will love thee still my dear
While the sands of life [bad word] And I [bad word] again my love
Though it were ten thousand miles

'til the seas are drying...
'til the seas are drying