Oohhh
From the air the fields, East of Dublin look
just like a watercolour.
When the streets arise, up to meet the plain, 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.
Beautiful morning, you've got some place to be.
So if you have to go, be sure to think of me.
'Cus 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, we were so young, when we left home.
From the fields the air, over Dublin looks just like a watercolour.
And even in empty arms, I feel the weight of you.
Ohhh
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.
From the air the fields, East of Dublin look
just like a watercolour.
When the streets arise, up to meet the plain, 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.
Beautiful morning, you've got some place to be.
So if you have to go, be sure to think of me.
'Cus 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, we were so young, when we left home.
From the fields the air, over Dublin looks just like a watercolour.
And even in empty arms, I feel the weight of you.
Ohhh
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.