Tytuł: Cheap whiskey

• Wykonawca: Martina McBride
• Wyświetleń: 218

  
   He sits all alone in his easy chair
  Staring back on his lost yesterdays
  Long before he encountered the bottle
  And the demons that drove her away
  
  In his hand he is holding her photograph
  Her image all tear-stained and worn
  Tonight he's embracing reality
  And he curses the day he was born
  
  And the darkness still echoes her warning
  You can't have two loves in your life
  Now the things that will haunt him
  Until the day that he dies
  Is the smell of cheap whiskey
  And the sound of goodbye
  
  Since the hour that she left he's been sober
  And each breath that he draws makes him think
  About the light of his life gone forever
  When he traded her love for a drink
  
  And the darkness still echoes her warning
  You can't have two loves in your life
  Now the things that will haunt him
  Until the day that he dies
  Is the smell of cheap whiskey
  And the sound of goodbye
  The smell of cheap whiskey
  And the sound of goodbye