We stood at the water’s edge
There lies your country, O my love
You must cross
But the water is deep
And the currents cruel
How may I cross?
You will cross on my back
Just your toes will get wet
I will carry you to the other side
Where your lover waits
Do not go, do not please
You must stay
No I cannot
There is only only hearth
That you may tend.
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