There Is a Ship

There is a ship and she sails the sea

She's loaded deep, as deep can be

But not as deep as the love I'm in

I know not if I sink or swimI leaned my back against an oak

Thinking it was a trusty tree

But first it bent and then it broke

Just as my love proved false to meOh, love is gentle and love is kind

The sweetest flower when first it's new

But love grows old and waxes cold

And fades away like the mornin' dewThe water is wide, I cannot get o'er

Neither have I, the wings to fly

Give me a boat that can carry two

And both shall row, my love and I