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The water is wide, I cannot get o'er, And neither have I wings to fly.Give me a boat that will carry two, And both shall row, my love and I.Oh, down in the meadows the other day, A-gathering flowers, both fine and gay,A-gathering flowers, both red and blue, I little thought what love can do.I leaned my back up against some oak, Thinking that it might be greener on the other side.I leaned my back up against some oak, Thinking that he was a trusty tree,But first he bended, and then he broke, And so did my false love to me.The water is wide, I cannot get o'er, And neither have I wings to fly.Give me a boat that will carry two, And both shall row, my love and I.And both shall row, my love and I.