The Well Songtext
von Dave Stewart

How long have you been down there
And how long do you plan to stay
I can′t wait forever, darling
Watch our dreams turn to clay
I've seen a lot of good men
Dragged by the hair down into hell
So I can′t give you my hand, darling
I'm not slipping down that well
You lost your mother, I know
And you lost your father too
You lost everyone you loved
And everyone who loved you
Well I've heard all of your stories


And all those tales you have to tell
But I can′t give you my hand, darling
I′m not slipping down that well
So here's my advice
Before I ride away
Everybody has their price
What are you prepared to pay
Would you let go of your anger
Would a million dollars break the spell
Then use your own hands, darling
And start climbing out that well
Then use your own hands, darling
And start climbing out that well