The water is wide, I can't cross o'er
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And neither have I wings to fly
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Build me a boat that can carry two
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And two shall row, my love and I
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There is a ship that sails the sea
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It's laden deep as deep can be
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But not as deep as the love I'm in
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I know not if I sink or swim
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And when we've come to life's sweet end
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Two hearts which naught but death could part
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Will we be wed in a life to come
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Or must we lie, the water wide
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Or must we lie fore'er apart?
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The water is wide, I can't cross o'er
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And neither have I wings to fly
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Build me a boat that can carry two
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And both shall row
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Two hearts shall flow
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My love and I
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The Water Is Wide
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Jane Siberry |