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The water is wide
i cannot get over
and neither have i wings to fly
give me a boat that will carry two
and both shall row my love and i

But love is gentle o'love is kind
the sweetest flower when first it's new
but love grows old and waxes cold
and fades away like moring dew

The ship there is and she sails the sea
she's loaded deep as deep can be
but not so deep as the love i'm in
i know not if i sink or swim

Thanks to chloe2010coyle