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izquierdaThe Water Is Widederecha

The water is wide, I cannot cross o'er
And neither I have wings to fly
Bring me a boat that will carry two
And both shall row, my love and I

Love is gentle and love is kind
The sweetest flower when first it's new
But love grows old and then grows cold
And fades away like the morning dew

There is a ship and it sails the sea
She's loaded deep as deep can be
But not so deep as the love I'm in
I know not how I sink or swim



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