From the air the fields over Dublin Look like a watercolor When the streets rise up to meet the plane Nobody notices That I miss your face More than anything in the world I miss your face More than anything in the world Whiskey for everybody To us and to all we left behind A beautiful morning You’ve got someplace to be So if you have to go Be sure and think of me ‘Cause I miss your face More than anything in the world And I miss your face More than anything in the world Whiskey for everybody Whisper the words before you’re out the door again I believe that you were right The seas are full and stars are falling I believe that you were right We were so young when we left home From the fields the air over Dublin Looks like a watercolor And even in empty arms I feel the weight of you Oh I miss your face More than anything in the world And I miss your face More than anything Whiskey for everybody To us and to all we left behind when we left homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
