Texty písní Andy M. Stewart

Andy M. Stewart

A Red, Red Rose

O, my Luve's like a red, red rose

That's newly sprung in June

O, my Luve's like the melodie

That's sweetly sung in tune

As fair art thou, my bonie lass

So deep in luve am I

And I will luve thee still, my dear

Till a' the seas gang dry

Till a' the seas gang dry, my Luve

And the rocks melt wi' the sun

And I will luve thee still, my dear

While the sands o' life shall run

And fare-thee-weel, my only Luve

And fare-thee-weel, a while

And I will come again, my Luve

Tho' 'twere ten thousand mile

O, my Luve's like a red, red rose

That's newly sprung in June

O, my Luve's like the melodie

That's sweetly sung in tune

As fair art thou, my bonie lass

So deep in luve am I

And I will luve thee still, my dear

Till a' the seas gang dry

Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear

Till a' the seas gang dry

And I will luve thee still, my dear

Till a' the seas gang dry

* Tekst piosenki to wiersz XVIII- wiecznego szkockiego poety Roberta Burnsa