The Wishing Well
The wishing well must be broken
All my money went down that hole
Nothing worked, not a single token
Cause I’m still such a lonely sole
And have no love when nights are cold
Now my pocket’s got a jingle
Drop the money, let it mingle
Wishing for a soul mate for me
But I’ll probably just stay single
The wishing well’s dead as can be
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