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.
一朵红红的玫瑰
啊，我的爱你象朵红红的玫瑰，
六月里来初绽放。
啊，我的爱你象首妙曲，
曲调甜美奏悠扬
美丽姑娘，我深深爱你，
深似你艳丽之娇美；
直到海枯石烂，亲爱的，
我爱你依然。
直到海枯，亲爱的，
直到石烂，
我依然爱你。
纵使地老天荒。
多珍重啊，我的爱，
多珍重啊，暂别离。
我定会回来的，我唯一的爱，
纵隔千山与万水！
