'remembering the melodies' * and the scent of a daisy sweetly forgotten' remembering the cruel words i said and the salt from her tears, weeping, leaving!
was a fool to leave her crying whisky galore i cant stand this pain, i'm dying whisky, whisky galore
years have passed, wound are now closed but still i recall, her smile and her laughter memories, years of memories dried out my veins and left me with the bottle in my hand!
was a fool to leave her crying whisky galore i cant stand this pain, i'm dying whisky, whisky galore
'remembering the melodies' * and the scent of a daisy sweetly forgotten remembering the cruel words i said and the warmth from her tears, weeping, leaving!
what a fool to leave her crying whisky galore i cant stand this pain, i'm dying whisky, whisky galore!
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