Chloe Agnew - The Water Is Wide
The water is wide, I cannot get oer
Neither have I wings to fly
Give me a boat that can carry two
And both shall row, my love and I
where love is planted oh there it grows
it grows and blossoms like a rose
it has a sweet and pleasant smell
no flower on earth can it excel
a ship there is and she sails the sea
she is loaded deep as deep can be
but not so deep as the love i'm in
i know not if i sink or swim
oh, love is gentle, love is kind
the sweetest flower when first it's new
but love grows old and waxes cold
and fades away like morning dew