My Love Is Like a Red Red Rose

My (C)love is (G7)like (C)a (F)red,

red rose, that's the (Dm)newly sprung in (G)June.

My (C)love is (G7)like (C)a (F)melody that's (Dm)sweetly (Gsus)played (G)in (Csus)(C)tune.

As fair art (G7)thou (C)my bonnie lass,

so (Em)deep in (F)love am (G)I.

And (C)I will love thee still,

my dear, 'til it (G)all the (F)seas gang (C)dry.

(G7)'Til (C)all the (G7)seas (C)gang (F)dry,

my dear, that's the (Dm)rocks melt with the (G)sun.

And (C)I will (G7)love (C)thee (F)still,

my dear, while (Dm)sands of (Gsus)life (G)shall (Csus)(C)run.

But fare thee (G7)well, (C)my only love,

oh (Em)fare thee (F)well a (G)while.

And (C)I will come again my love,

'til it (G)were ten (F)thousand (C)miles.

(G7)'Til (G)As (C)fair art (G7)thou (C)my bonnie lass,

so (Em)deep in (F)love am (G)I.

And (C)I will love thee (F)still,

my (C)dear, 'til (G)all the (F)seas (G)gang (C)dry.

Gang dry.