No more water in the well,no more.

No more water in the well,no more.



You take my love for granted

like water, water you spill and you wast.

Though love is thicker than water

it spills quicker than water

and you'll lookup one of these days,

and there'll be no more water in the well.



How long do you think my love can last

thruogh sorrow pain and mistrust?

Today my love is strong,

but keep doing me wrong

and tomorrow it may turn to dust.