Wishing Well

When my baby leaves me and I'm feeling down
I go to a place just out of town
It's a wishing well, it's a wishing well
When I'm sad and lonely and I'm feeling blue
I think of the things that we always do
By the wishing well, by the wishing well

I think how we met on that day in June
I think how we promised we would marry soon
I think of all the fun that we always have
And the more I think of her the more I'm glad
The more I think of her the more I'm glad

When I see her tomorrow it will break the spell
And we'll make love by the wishing well
By the wishing well, by the wishing well

I think how we met on that day in June
I think how we promised we would marry soon
I think of all the fun that we always have
And the more I think of her the more I'm glad
The more I think of her the more I'm glad

When I see her tomorrow it will break the spell
And we'll make love by the wishing well
By the wishing well, by the wishing well
By the wishing well, by the wishing well