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Lonely by day, empty and cold;Only to say lo and behold.Deep in the night, down in my dreams;Most glorious sight this soul has seen..There's a well on the hill; you just can't kill for Jesus;A well on the hill - let it be.Don't build no heathen temple where the Lord's done laid his hand;A well on the hill - let it be.Everyone's talking 'bout the Gospel story.Some shall sink and some shall rise...Everyone's talking 'bout the train to glory,But it's a long, long time till it gets to ya...Well on the hill... just can't kill for Jesus...Well on the hill - let it be.No, don't build no heathen templesWhere the Lord has doneLaid his hand.Well on the hill - let it be.Come on, and let it be.Oh, let it be, um yeah, ooh... Aus Songtexte Mania