Dec 17, 2006 13:52
darlin i wish you well
on your way to the wishing well
swinging off those gates of hell
but i can tell how hard you're trying
i have this secret hope
that sometimes all i do is call
and somewhere on the steepest slope
there's an endless road
where nobody's crying
i wish you well
i can tell how hard you're trying
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