Wishing Well - Jill Barber

I’m wishing that my well does not run dry

I’m wishing that my well does not run dry

Because if it does then it won’t matter

How many tears I cry

I’m wishing that my well does not run dry

Because if it does I couldn’t bear the loss

If it does I couldn’t bear the loss

So I’m spending my last dollar

With every coin I toss

I am wishing that my well does not run dry

Then one day I dug a deeper hole

I dug a deeper hole in the ground

Oh and someday I will show you

Exactly what I found

The day I dug so deep inside my soul

So long as my soul does not run dry

So long as my soul does not run dry

You’ll know I’ll be drawing from it

Until the day I die

And I’ll be wishing that my well does not run dry