A Red, Red Rose
O my Luve is like a
red, red rose
That’s
newly sprung in June;
O my Luve is like the
melody
That’s
sweetly played in tune.
So fair art thou, my
bonnie 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,
And
the rocks melt wi’ the sun;
I will love 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,
Though
it were ten thousand mile.
By: Robert Burns
SWEATER: Mango
WHITE SWEATER: Escorpion
WHITE SWEATER: Escorpion
JUMPER: Urban Outfitters
STOCKING: Golden Lady
MOCCASINS: Pertini
STOCKING: Golden Lady
MOCCASINS: Pertini
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