Winchester Have you ever stood at a real old water well And dropped a rock and listened while it fell? You're listening, listening while it fell. Have you ever watched a fire burn all night And the ashes cool just as the sky gets light? You're watching, the darkness growing light. Well, the real old water well Oh, that's your soul So silent and so deep inside its hole Its' answer, is so very far away. And the magic of the light Well, that's our way We'll mourn the nights We'll glorify the days So thank you, glory to our day Ummm, thank you, glory to the day.