And you scream You run wild You make me dream Down by the streams like a child
And you live You run free You won't Bow down to me
And if I don't Treat you right You make me Wilt like a flower in the night
You can make my father alive You can make my sister try You can make my spirit try Me to death or life
You may make my brother cry And you may make my mother sigh You may make my well run dry But you cannot make the stars leave the night
Because they shine And you can't They remain divine And you're tainted by man
They gave me light When I need it most When you've left me dry On my own in the dark by the coast
You can make my father alive And you can make my sister try You can make my spirit try Me to death or to life
You may make my brother cry And you may make my mother sigh You may make my well run dry Oh, but you cannot make divinity lie
Oh you can take my wells And make them run dry And that's alright, s'alright You can take my wells And make them run dry And that's alrightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
