There's a stool along the road to freedom Like a gipsy in a guilty cage But rising has not always been bright Destiny dreams are made
My days all run together Like a timeless honeycomb I find myself wishing I could drink again
Water from the wells of home Water from the wells of home Water from the wells of home
I've seen all your shining cities Lean against the yellow sky I've seen the down, and I'll get better I've seen many of strong men die
Well the troubled hearts in the worried men Things that I've been showed Keep me always returning to
Water from the wells of home Water from the wells of home Water from the wells of home
I want to come back some day to the water from the wells of home Lord take me back someday to the water from the wells of home I want to come back some day to the water from the wells of home I want to come back some day to the water from the wells of home Lord take me back someday to the water from the wells of homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.