A Red Red Rose

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 played 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 weel, my only Luve,

And fare thee weel awhile!

And I will come again, my Luve,

Tho’ it ware ten thousand mile.

一朵红红的玫瑰花

噢，我的爱人就像一朵红红的玫瑰花

盛开在六月

我的爱人就像一首小曲

吟唱着甜美的曲调

你就像完美的艺术品，我漂亮的姑娘

我是多么的爱你

亲爱的，我也将永远的爱你

直到生命之沙漏不在流动

我唯一的爱人，你现在可好

你再忍耐片刻

我马上就会回来，我的爱人

尽管路途遥远足有10000英里。