Wait for me by the well near the water
Pray for me and hope that I found what I fought for
If I don't come back round by a quarter to three
Pack up your bags and forget about me
Don't wait one minute extra and don't dare a moment less
Though trust me I don't know the outcome; that I must confess
Still, please stand there near the well by the water
The place that I tell everyone "That's where I first saw her"
And if I don't come home to you
If they can't find my body
If I don't come home to you
If somebody shot me
I still want you to wait at the well by the water; oh, please you have too
So you can remember for me – my favorite memory – "That's where I first saw you"
YOU ARE READING
My Heart To Yours
Poesía~My heart burns on heavy with nothing and no one to call my own~ I had fun with these. That you probably knew, but also I hope you will too! With Love, David Yager
