That's newly sprung in June...
O, my love's like a melodie
That's sweetly play'd in tune.
As 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 dry.
Till a' the seas gang dry my dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun,
O, I will love thee still my dear
While the sands o' life shall run.
An' fare thee weel, my only love!
And fare-thee-weel awhile!
And I will come again my love,
Tho' 'twere ten thousand mile!
Tho' 'twere ten thousand mile...