whiskey moon
keep on shinin'.
shine your whiskey drinkin'
light on me.
don't let me see the sunrise.
don't let me feel the "good-byes"
don't let me ask
the whiskey drinkin' "why's".
whiskey moon
keep on shinin'.
shine your whiskey drinkin'
night on me.
don't let me feel the fears.
don't ley me cry the tears.
don't let me remember
all these whiskey drinkin' years.
whiskey moon
keep on shinin'.
shine your whiskey drinkin'
light on me.
take away this hole.
take away my soul.
take away this whiskey drinkin' "old".
whiskey moon
keep on shinin'.
shine your whiskey drinkin'
night on me.
take away my "Me".
take away what "Be".
take away this whiskey drinkin' memory.
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Reviewed by G. Michael Patterson (Reader)
Reviewed on October 26, 2002
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