IRISH WHISKEY

IRISH WHISKEY There’s a bottle on the counter, calling my name, Golden brown and smooth, it’s always the same. When the world gets heavy and the nights get long, I pour myself a drink, and it all feels strong. Whiskey in my glass, burning deep inside, It’s the fire that fuels me, it’s my midnight ride. Every sip a story, every drop a tale, With whiskey by my side, I know I’ll never fail. It’s been there through the heartbreaks and the late-night blues, When I’m lost in the dark, it’s the path I choose. It warms my soul, and it cools my mind, In the arms of whiskey, peace is what I find. Whiskey in my glass, burning deep inside, It’s the fire that fuels me, it’s my midnight ride. Every sip a story, every drop a tale, With whiskey by my side, I know I’ll never fail. From the first taste to the final drop, It’s a dance with the devil, it’s a runaway clock. But I keep coming back, can’t stay away, With whiskey in my veins, I can face the day. Whiskey in my glass, burning deep inside, It’s the fire that fuels me, it’s my midnight ride. Every sip a story, every drop a tale, With whiskey by my side, I know I’ll never fail. So here’s to the nights and the fire’s warm glow, To the comfort it brings when life moves slow. With whiskey as my friend, I’m never alone, In every glass, I find my way back home.