The Water Is Wide (영국 민요)

The water is wide, I cannot get over

And neither have I wings to fly

Give me a boat that’ll carry two

And both shall row, my love and I

Oh, 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

The water is wide

The water is wide

I cannot get over

And neither have I wings to fly

Give me a boat that’ll carry two

And both shall row, my love and I

Give me a boat that’ll carry two

And both shall row, my love and I

My love and I