Sour Whiskey — текст песни (Dan Hill)

Hand me down another whiskey sour

Im a willing victim to its spell

And I just cant rebel

Im far too thirsty and too tired

Hold me like youd hold a broken soldier

Whos forgotten the meaning of war

Please dont close that door

Im about as pure as a childrens choir



Chorus:

Sunshine

Can you spread your warmth over me

Chase the clouds from the sky casually

Make me feel like a child

Once again

Sunshine

How does it feel lost in the sky

Is it dizzy looking down from that high

Well you know

Youve always got a friend



One more drink and this dayll be over

I can already feel the cold

My jacket I sold

For fifteen dollars worth of booze

One more drink and Ill be off on some

Rainbow

Looking down at this world below

Im so high that Im low

But this is the only life Id choose