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Whiskey Tears and Irish Skies 2 by James

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Whiskey Tears and Irish Skies 2

folk,male vocals

0:003:43
Lyrics
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(Verse 1)
Beneath the grey Irish skies so wide,
Stands a man with nowhere left to hide.
Life’s thrown punches, kicked him to the ground,
Yet in his heart, a brave soul’s found.
(Pre-Chorus)
But the nights grow long, and the bottle’s near,
Drowning memories, swallowing fear.
A warrior’s heart, but the fight’s worn thin,
The war with himself he cannot win.
(Chorus)
He drinks and drinks, to numb the pain,
Whiskey tears like summer rain.
Brave and bold, but the road is cruel,
Fighting life’s storms with a broken rule.
Will he pass to the booze or stand tall and true?
Irish man lost in the midnight blue.
(Verse 2)
Stories told in the corners of the pub,
Of a man worn out, caught in life’s snub.
Dreams like shadows fading fast,
Clutching hope, but it never lasts.
(Pre-Chorus)
The fire inside, still flickers bright,
But the bottle’s grip steals the light.
A brave soul’s song, a mournful tune,
Underneath the cold Irish moon.
(Chorus)
He drinks and drinks, to numb the pain,
Whiskey tears like summer rain.
Brave and bold, but the road is cruel,
Fighting life’s storms with a broken rule.
Will he pass to the booze or stand tall and true?
Irish man lost in the midnight blue.
(Bridge)
Oh, the winds of Ireland whisper low,
Tales of courage, tales of woe.
Can a heart so strong still break and fall?
Or rise from ashes to stand tall?
(Chorus)
He drinks and drinks, to numb the pain,
Whiskey tears like summer rain.
Brave and bold, but the road is cruel,
Fighting life’s storms with a broken rule.
Will he pass to the booze or stand tall and true?
Irish man lost in the midnight blue.
(Outro)
So raise a glass to the brave and the worn,
To the souls who fight through the storm.
May he find strength in the breaking dawn,
An Irish man, still holding on.