Woensdag 28 oktober 2009
My love is like a red,red rose Robert Burns
My love is like a red,red rose
That's newly sprung in June;
My love is like a melody
That's sweetly played in tune.
So fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in love am I;
And I will love thee still ,my dear
Till a the seas gang
Till a the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt with sun;
And I will love theestill my dear,
While the sands o'life shall run.
And fare thee weel, my only love,
And fare thee weel a while!
And I willcome again,my love,
Tho'it were ten thousand mile.
Geschreven door mischke om 16:39
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