Forester - Wish You Well

Well I met you in a chapel where the preacher man said to me
Son your getting kinda close to the end of your one way street
At the bottom of the barrel is a con man's guarantee
That if you talk enough sense you could wind up on bended 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 fix up all the things that made you leave

So I take you like a drug when my feelings get the best of me
But I wake up in the morning like a beggar on a bended knee
you're a thief in the night I'm a prize that you'll never keep
Just another stop on your ride down a one way street

I wish you well
I wish you well
I wish you well
I wish you wrll

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 fix up by 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