Oh, love is tender and love is kind Fair as a jewel when it first is new
But love grows old and it waxes cold And fades away like the summer's dew
The water is wide, I can't cross o'er Neither have I wings to fly
Give me a boat that will carry me
And both shall row, my true love and I
Give me a boat that will carry me And both shall row, my true love and I
I reached my hand into some soft bush Thinking the fairest flower to find
But pricked my finger to the bone And left the fairest flower behind
I will love the voice that speaks But for when will save?



Let me show you, you and I
Let me tell you how I see the world
The reed belongs to the mouse
In place of thecolo porch
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