Oh, my love's like a red, red rose
That's newly [bad word] in June
Oh, my love's like a 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
'Til a' the seas gang dry

'Til a' the seas gang dry , my dear
And the rocks melt wi' the sun
I will love the still, my dear
While the sands o' life [bad word] 
And fare thee weel, my only love 
And fare thee weel a while
And I [bad word] again, my love
'Tho' 'twere ten thousand mile.

And fare thee weel, my only love
And fare thee weel a while
And I [bad word] again, my love
'Tho' 'twere ten thousand mile.