no words

"She put that bottle to her head and pulled the trigger
And finally drank away his memory
Life is short but this time it was bigger
Than the strength she had to get up off her knees
We found her with her face down in the pillow
Clinging to his picture for dear life
We laid her next to him beneath the willow
While the angels sang a whiskey lullaby."

dofter, ljud, bilder. minnen om det mesta kan ploppa upp var som helst, när som helst.
nu kom denna underbara låt på spotify, och jag tänker bara på dig my americana.


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