My Dear

Oh my love is like a red, red rose,

That has sprung in June.

Oh my love is like the melody,

Whose harmony played in tune.

Until the seas run dry, my dear

And rocks melt with the sun.

I will love you still, my dear

While the time of life still runs.

From deepest bones, thy love

So deep in-love am I.

I will love you still, my dear

Until spirits roar so high.

My only love, until I die

I'm every farewell's and goodbye's

And I will come again, my love

Even from a thousand mile.