The water is wide I can't cross over And neither i Have wings to fly Give me a boat That can carry two And both shall row My love and i
Now love is gentle And love is kind The sweetest flower When first it's new But love grows old And waxes cold And fades away Like morning dew
There is a ship She sails the sea She's loaded deep As deep can be But not as deep As the love I'm in I know not how I sink or swim
The water is wide I can't cross over And neither i Have wings to fly Give me a boat That can carry two And both shall row My love and i And both shall row My love and i
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