Wish You Well - Forester

Composed by：Alexander Carlson/David Parris

Well I met you in a chapel

Where the preacher man said to me

Son you're getting kind of close

To the end of your one way street

At the bottom of the barrel

There's a con man's guarantee

If you talk enough sense

You can wind up on bending knee

I wish you well

I wish you well

I wish you well

I wish you well

I would wait until the fires of hell are frozen

I would sink into the bottom of the sea

Just to hold you in my arms for one more moment

I would take back all the things that made you leave

So I take you like a d**g

And my feelings get the best of me

But I wake up in the morning like a begger

On a bending knee

You're a thief in the night

I'm the prize you'll never keep

Just another stop when you ride down a one way street

I wish you well

I wish you well

I wish you well

I wish you well

I would wait until the fires of hell are frozen

I would sink into the bottom of the sea

Just to hold you in my arms for one more moment

I would take back all the things that made you leave

I would wait until the fires of hell are frozen

I would sink into the bottom of the sea

Just to hold you in my arms for one more moment

I would take back all the things that made you leave