歌词
**Chorus:**
Whiskey lullaby, sing me to sleep,
The bottle knows every secret I keep.
In dreams where your shadow doesn't creep,
Whiskey lullaby, my solace deep.
**Verse 1:**
The moon hangs low on Main Street,
Empty as the heart in my chest.
Now it's just me and this old guitar,
Playing the tune of our goodbye.
**Chorus:**
Whiskey lullaby, sing me to sleep,
The bottle knows every secret I keep.
In dreams where your shadow doesn't creep,
Whiskey lullaby, my solace deep.
**Verse 2:**
I see you in every sunset,
Feel you in the cool night’s breeze.
With every sip, I try to forget,
But some memories just won’t leave.
**Chorus:**
Whiskey lullaby, sing me to sleep,
The bottle knows every secret I keep.
In dreams where your shadow doesn't creep,
Whiskey lullaby, my solace deep.
**Bridge:**
Sometimes I hear your footsteps,
Echoing softly down the hall.
I turn to look, but it's just silence—
Another shadow on the wall.
**Outro:**
The moon hangs low on Main Street,
And I’m still playing our old song.
Holding on to what’s left of you,
As the world moves on.
**Chorus:**
Whiskey lullaby, sing me to sleep,
The bottle knows every secret I keep.
In dreams where your shadow doesn't creep,
Whiskey lullaby, my solace deep.
**Verse 1:**
The moon hangs low on Main Street,
Empty as the heart in my chest.
Now it's just me and this old guitar,
Playing the tune of our goodbye.
**Chorus:**
Whiskey lullaby, sing me to sleep,
The bottle knows every secret I keep.
In dreams where your shadow doesn't creep,
Whiskey lullaby, my solace deep.
**Verse 2:**
I see you in every sunset,
Feel you in the cool night’s breeze.
With every sip, I try to forget,
But some memories just won’t leave.
**Chorus:**
Whiskey lullaby, sing me to sleep,
The bottle knows every secret I keep.
In dreams where your shadow doesn't creep,
Whiskey lullaby, my solace deep.
**Bridge:**
Sometimes I hear your footsteps,
Echoing softly down the hall.
I turn to look, but it's just silence—
Another shadow on the wall.
**Outro:**
The moon hangs low on Main Street,
And I’m still playing our old song.
Holding on to what’s left of you,
As the world moves on.
