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Gary Jules – Whiskey For Everybody lyrics
Ohh ohh ohh ohh
From the air the fields
East of Dublin look
Just like a watercolor.
When the streets arise
Up to meet the plane,
Nobody notices.
And I miss your face
More than anything
In the world.
And 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...
We were so young
When we
Left home.
From the fields the air
Over Dublin looks
Just 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 home.
From the air the fields
East of Dublin look
Just like a watercolor.
When the streets arise
Up to meet the plane,
Nobody notices.
And I miss your face
More than anything
In the world.
And 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...
We were so young
When we
Left home.
From the fields the air
Over Dublin looks
Just 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 home.
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