My love is like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June My love is like a melody So sweetly played in tune As fair art thou my bonnie lass So deep
My love is like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June My love is like a melody That's sweetly played in tune As fair art thou, my Bonnie lass So
O, my love is like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June O, my love is like a melody That's sweetly played in tune So fair art thou, my bonnie
My Love is Like a Red, Red Rose (Robert Burns) 0, my luve is like a red, red rose, that's newly sprung in June. 0, my love is
My love's like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June; My love is like a melody So sweetly play'd in tune As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
Vertaling: McDermott, John. My Love Is Like A Red Red Rose.
Vertaling: Made of Honor Soundtrack. Robert Burns - My Love Is Like A Red, Red Rose.
: My love's like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June; My love is like a melody So sweetly play'd in tune As fair art thou, my bonnie lass
Oh, my love is like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June Oh, my love is like a melody That's sweetly played in tune As fair art thou, my bonnie
My love's like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June; My love is like a melody So sweetly play'd in tune As fair art thou, my bonnie lass
O my love is like a red red rose that's newly sprung in June O my love is like a melody That's sweetly played in tune As fair art thou my bonnie ladd
Rosen und du schenkst mir dein Herz dafür ich hab' dich lieb' amore mio all' das sag' ich dann zu dir. Denn heut' schenk' ich dir rote Rosen
worry Married to the money, a true love story Only God can judge me, I don't need a jury Nothing standing in my way, like nothings my security Back to my
, get it in on the road A lot of quiet time, pink bottles of Rose Exotic red bottoms, whole body glittered in gold Following fundamentals and following in a rental I love a
high, and dry them out I do them type of things y'all niggas is lying 'bout My speech is the reason my race is dying out So I pray to God, the same
I don't follow Waits backstage while I sing to you Well, she can dance a Cajun rhythm Jump like a willys in four wheel drive Shes a summer love for spring
