: (Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) 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
, love is handsome and love is kind Gay as a jewel when it is new But love grows old and waxes cold And fades away like the morning dew The water is wide
(Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) 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,
