A red, red rose
by Robbie Burns
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 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 luve thee
still, my dear,
While the sands o’
life shall run.
And fare thee well,
my only Luve
And fare thee well, a
while!
And I will come
again, my Luve,
Tho’ it were ten
thousand mile.
It would be near
impossible to express love more beautifully or more movingly than Burns’ second and third stanzas. Read them out loud and slowly. Better still sing them. This
version with Eddi Reader and Alan Kelly is just gorgeous. What a stunning voice
she has, and his playing is exquisite.
I went to see
them and the rest of the band some months back. They put on a fantastic show, one of
the most enjoyable gigs I’ve ever been to. So, what I'm saying is, if you get the chance........................Of course, I should point out that
Alan Kelly is a Roscommon man.
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