For years and years she tried to hide the whiskey on her breath

She put that bottle to her head and pulled the trigger
And finally drank away his memory
Life is short but this time it was bigger
Than the strength she had to get up off her knees
We found her with her face down in the pillow
Clinging to his picture for dear life
We laid her next to him beneath the willow
While the angels sang a whiskey lullaby

Postat av: Denise

kul att du är med i veckans blogg :) har du bloglovin så kan vi följa varandra? :)

2011-06-12 @ 18:19:21

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