Любовь, как роза, роза красная,
Цветет в моем саду.
Любовь моя - как песенка,
С которой в путь иду.

Сильнее красоты твоей
Моя любовь одна.
Она с тобой, пока моря
Не высохнут до дна.

Не высохнут моря, мой друг,
Не рушится гранит,
Не остановится песок,
А он, как жизнь, бежит...

Будь счастлива, моя любовь,
Прощай и не грусти.
Вернусь к тебе, хоть целый свет
Пришлось бы мне пройти!!

Роберт Бернс (перевод С. Маршака)

Robert Burns

O my Luve's like 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 play'd in tune!

As fair thou art, my bonnie lass,
So deep in love am I:
And I will love thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry:

Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt with the sun;
I will luve thee still my dear,
When the sands of life shall run.

And fare thee weel, my only Luve,
And fare thee weel a while!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho' it were ten thousand mile.

Love, rose, rose red,
Blooms in my garden.
My love is like a song,
Which way to go.

Stronger thy beauty
My love one.
She's with you until the sea
Dries to the bottom.

Not the seas go dry, my friend
Not crumbling granite,
Will not stop sand,
And he, as life, runs...

Be happy, my love,
Goodbye and don't be sad.
Will get back to you, at least a light
Would have me go!!

Robert burns (translation by S. Marshak)

Robert Burns

O my Luve's like 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 play d in tune!

As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in love am I:
And I will love thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry:

Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt with the sun;
I will luve thee still my dear,
When the sands of life shall run.

And fare thee weel, my only Luve,
And fare thee weel a while!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho' it were ten thousand mile.