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Текст: Peter Tosh. Till Your Well Runs Dry.

You said you love me
And then you left
You broke every promise, oh yes you did
You win every bet

You never miss your water
Till your well runs dry

Tell me, tell me, whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry?
Whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry?
Whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry?
I'd like to know, whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry?

Listen to me, darling
You cheat and you lie
Now you come a running
Running, wanting second try

You never miss your water
Till your well runs dry

Tell me, tell me, whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry?
Whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry?
Whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry?
I'd like to know, whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry?

Sat down and sighed
And I heard you packing
I watched you pass by me
But you said nothing, not one single word

But I know you're gonna miss me
And you're gonna be blue

But tell me, tell me, whatcha gonna do when you're feeling blue, Lord?
Whatcha gonna do, woman, when you're feeling blue?
Whatcha gonna do when you're feeling so blue?
I'd like to know, whatcha gonna do when you're feeling blue?

Tell me, tell me, whatcha gonna do when you're feeling blue?
Whatcha gonna do when you're feeling blue?
Whatcha gonna do when you're feeling so blue?
I'd like to know, whatcha gonna do when you're feeling blue?

Whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry, woman?
Whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry?
Whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry?
Whatcha gonna do?

I'd like to know, whatcha gonna do
I'd like to know, whatcha gonna do
I'd want to know, whatcha gonna do

Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do
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