The water is wide
Give me a boat that canI cannot get o'er
And both shall cross my love and I
And neither have I wings to fly thiking it was a mighty tree
I leaned my back against an oak
but first it bent and then it broke
did my love proof false to me? O love is handsomeand love is fine
And fades away like morning dew And love's a jewel when its new
The water is wide
but love grows old and waxes cold
Give me a boat that cancary too
and neither have I wings to fly
I cannot get o'er
And both shall cross my love and I.
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