I sang the song my senior year of high school. very nice song.

The water is wide, I cannot get oer, neither have I, wings to fly, build me a boat, that can carry two, and both shall row, my love and I. I put my back against and old oak tree. There is is a ship and she sails the sea ,she loaded deep as deep can be but not as deep as the love I give ,I don't know how i sink or swim Love is hansome and love is kind as sweet as flower when first is new, but love grows old ,and waxes cold, and fades away like summer dew.