Whiskey for Everybody

Hmm-mm, mm

From the air of the fields

East of Dublin, look

Just like a watercolor

When the streets rise

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 were

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

I miss your face

More than anything

Whiskey for everybody

To us and to all we left behind

When we

Left home