Pernell Roberts

The water is wide

Pernell Roberts

© Pernell Roberts aroundtheworld 2007 - 2008
The Water is wide I cannot get over
And neither have I wings to fly
Give me a boat That will carry two
And both shall row My love and I


A ship there is And she 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

I leaned my back Up against a oak
I thought it was A trustee tree
But first it bended And then it broke
And thus my love Proved false to me

I spied a flower On some soft bough
And thought to take it For my own
I cut my heart On the razor thorn
And left the sweetest Flower alone

Oh love is handsome And love is fine
Gay as a jewel When first it's new
But love grows old And waxes cold
And fades away Like summer dew
And fades away Like summer dew
The Water is Wide