To a special some one..... O my luve is like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June; My luve is like the melodie That's sweetly played in tune. As fair art thou, my bonny lass, So deep in luve am I; And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a'...This is a truncated preview of the original post. Press here to view the full post. Post Comment Receive notifications Add a comment...