Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

 My love is like a red, red rose

 That's newly sprung in June;

 My love is like a melody

 So sweetly play'd in tune

As fair art thou, my bonnie lad,

 So deep in love am I;

 And I will love thee still, my dear,

 Though all the seas gone dry.

 Though all the seas gone dry, my dear,

 And the rocks melt with the sun;

I will love thee still my dear,

 Though the sands o' life shall run.

So fare-thee-weel, my only love!

 And fare-thee-weel awhile!

 And I will come to you again,

 Though it were ten thousand miles!

 Though it were ten thousand miles, my dear

 Though it were ten thousand miles.

I will come to you again.

 Though it were ten thousand miles