Wishing Well Songtext
von Emily King

Weekend trouble always finds me
Now that I′m so far away
Leaving letters to remind me
Of a simple kind of place
One that greets me in the morning
Invites me in for a cup of tea
I'm going back

Back to the wishing well
Back to the quiet stream
Back to the old guitar
Back to the one I need


Monday morning just brings me down
Working hard to make a pay
All my big dreams left in the ground
Waiting for that drop of rain
Where′s a promise of a good life
Could it be I had it right
I'm going back

Back to the wishing well
Back to the quiet stream
Back to the old guitar
Back to the one I need

Back to the arms that held me
Back when I wasn't afraid
Back when I knew I′d be someone
Someday, someday

Weekend trouble always finds me
Now that I′m so far away
I'm going back

Oh I′m going back, yeah (repeat)

Back to the one I need