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The water is wide, I can't cross o'er And neither have I wings to fly Give me a boat that can carry two And we shall sail, my love and I When 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, and she sails the sea Shes 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 o'er And neither have I wings to fly Give me a boat that can carry two And we shall sail, my love and I
