The Water Is Wide

[02:15.29]The water is wide I can not cross over

[02:23.16]And neither have I wings to fly

[02:31.16]Build me a boat that can carry two

[02:38.54]And both shall roam my love and I

A ship there is and she sails the sea

Sailing as deep as deep can be

But not so deep as the love I am in

I know not how I sink or swim

I leaned my back against some young oak

Thinking that he was a trusty tree

But first he bent and then he broke

And thus did my false love and me