Valentine's Day Special

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 play'd in tune.

As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in love am I:And I will luve 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;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 awhile! And I will come again, my Luve,Tho' it were ten thousand mile.