whisky baby

Farewell over whisky baby Goodbye to the times When we marveled honey Maybe at a place We never could reach Wed be smiling with a glass of apple martini Who has covered your face in sand? Who has told you your dreams were wrong? Go on a trip to San Francisco or Spain And Ill be there on the next train Dont make a sound Dont disturb the ground She said Rest your mind and Ill never leave. Farewell over whisky baby Goodbye to the times When we marveled honey Maybe at a place We never could reach Wed be smiling with a glass of apple martini Who has covered your face in sand? Who has told you your dreams were wrong? Go on a trip to San Francisco or Spain And Ill be there on the next train Farewell over whisky baby Goodbye to the times When we marveled honey