Letras
When the well runs dry
And the food runs out
And the words you speak
Are the only things that touch your mouth
Will you be content
With the stories told
Of your days of youth
To your days of old
Oh my, oh me
Tonight my darling we sing
We'll shout, on high
As we wait for the well to run dry
See when the well runs dry
On the western plains
And the storm rolls in
Like a hurricane of gray
And the power goes
And your all alone
Are you satisfied
When the well runs dry
Tell me are you satisfied
When the well runs dry
Oh my, oh me
Tonight my darling we sing
We'll shout, on high
As we wait for the well to run dry
Oh my, oh me
Tonight my darling we sing
We'll shout, on high
As we wait for the well to run dry
Oh my, oh me
Tonight my darling we'll sing
We'll shout, on high
As we wait for the well to run dry