Many nights for their family craved 
They walked the fields with spirits raised 
And they stopped by every wishing well 
They’ve been to war and been through hell 

Medicine men illuminate 
Blessed magic initiate 
Tribe under skies in Eden 
Holy smoke they're breathin’ 

The mountain top they ascend 
Homeward bound heaven sent 
To the village where they were born 
Journey'd thru the desert storm 

And the hunter’s wives were a crying 
The children were all smiling 
They chant till the morning come 
Urging the flames to grow higher 

They saw signs up in the sky 
They saw jewels in the sand 

Prayed for the rains to fall 
Will'd the gods to hear their call 
In time they will be called upon 
To fight the wars till kingdom come 

They saw signs up in the sky 
They saw jewels in the sand 

I meet you at the Wishing Well 
Meet me the Wishing Well