The Water is Wide

The water is wide, I cannot get over
Neither have i wings to fly
Give me a boat that can carry two
And boat shall row, my love and I

Where love is planted, oh there it grows
It grows and blossom like a rose
It has a sweet and pleasant smell
No flower on Earth can it excel

A ship there is and she sails the sea
She is loaded deep as deep can be
But not so deep as the love I'm in
I know not if I sink or swim

Oh love is gentle love is kind
Sweet as a flower when first it is new
But love grows old and waxes cold
And fades away like morning dew

Sir Yulius please give me plus points for posting this :D