Hey, Wonderful Husband!
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.
Thanks for the beautiful tiny roses ...
As fair art thou, my bonnie lad,
So deep in luve am I:
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a’ the seas gang dry.
... on our 27th Valentine's day! I was only 17 on our first - you were almost 20.
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.