Thank you.
There I go, to my wishing well
Praying for wisdom, making use of myself
There I go, to my wishing well
Looking for true love, watching misery make my bed
And there I go, throwing stones again
There'll be no more mystery about the scars that I wear
And there I go, to my wishing well
A place with no heartache, where else shall I dwell?
And there she goes
There I go, to my wishing well
Yelling, Father, forgive me, but seeing silence itself
There I go, down my wishing well
Tell the world that I'm sorry
I will think of them in spells
And there I go, to my wishing well
Sorrow just seething through the ringing of the bells
And there's one for me
Yes, there's one for you
There'll be no more sorrow
How mighty of us to choose
There I go, to my wishing well