My heart bleeds profusely and I can’t help but cry,

Where my tears...fill the well...where our love...has run dry.

My sobbing heaves my whole body into wanting to die.

Where my tears...fill the well...where our love...has run dry.

My heart yearns for a peace, a ray of hope, a deep warm piercing light.

Where my tears...fill the well...where our love...has run dry.

But sadly realize that your heart, badly bruised, needs more time.

Where my tears...fill the well...where our love...has run dry.

I know....I've done wrong and no "I'm sorry" can suffice.

Where my tears...fill the well...where our love...has run dry.

But we've endured, conquered all and our love still survives.

Where my tears...fill the well...where our love...has run dry.

As I stand at the grave, where our love ONCE lied.

Where my tears... fill the well...where our love...has run dry.

A smile creases my face, as I look towards the sky.

Where my tears... fill the well... where our love...has run dry.

Through toil and pain, unbearable suffering, you dry my eyes and reply.

"I still love you", tears turn to streams, full of love from your eyes.

Where my tears... fill the well... where our love...has run dry.

I now dry my tears, and see the well now filled high.

At the spot were my tears filled a well where love ONCE ran dry.