At a Wishing Well

At a wishing well Comes a brand new morning From a full blue moon And the birds are out singing And the flowers in bloom I hear the children laughter As they play so joyfully With So much happiness But there is none for me But it’s my own fault I fell in love with an angel I try to reach her in heaven But found my own hell Yes I try to reach for the heaven But fell into hell I see the rainbow Shines across the sea It brings joy to others But none for me They say when the sun shines It shines for all to see But in my darken life It never shines on me But it’s my own fault I fell in love with an angel And she left me standing At a wishing well Yes she left me standing At a wishing well I guess I must move along now And see what the future brings They say it’s not over Till the fat lady sings And as I journey Through this lonely world I will always carry my love For a Moroccan girl Yes I will always carry my love For a Moroccan girl