Verse 1 Annan water, you loom so deep and wide I'll cross over if you would stem the tide Build a boat that I might thwart the other side To reach the farther shore where my true love lies in wait for me In wait for me, in wait for me, in wait for me Verse 2: Oh, gray river, your waters ramble while The horses shiver and bide against the bridal But I will cross if mine own horse is pulled from me Though my mother cries that if I try I sure will drown it be Will drown it be, will drown it be (azchords.com)