The Water is WideJulie Levy The water is wide, I can`t cross over And neither have I wings to fly Give me a boat that can 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 There is a ship and she sails to sea She`s loaded deep as deep can be But not as deep as ..
