He put that bottle to his head and pulled the trigger...
He finally drank away
her memories. Life is short but this time it was bigger,
than the strengh he had to get up off his knees, we found him
with his face down in the pillow, with a note that said
"I'll love her 'till I die." And when we burried him
beneath the willow, the angles sang the Whisky
Lullaby.
