The water is wide   I cannot swim ore   and neither have I   the wings to fly   give me a boat   that can carry two   and we both shall row   my true love and I      A ship there is   and she sails the seas   she's laden deep   as deep can be   but not so deep   as the love I'm in   and I know not if   i sink or swim      I leaned my back   against a young oak   thinkin he was    a trusty tree   but first he bended   and then he broke   thus did my love   prove false to me      Oh love is handsome    and love is kind   bright as a jewl   when first it's new   but love grows old   and waxes cold   and fades away   like the morning dew      and fades away   like the morning dew