She's a little bit of the sunshine just before the rain
A little like this quiet night before the cold wind came
And she's a little bit like the weather I never know when she'll change
And she's the part of my heart and a whole lot of my pain

And whiskey whiskey my old friend I've come to talk with you again
Milk of mercy plase be kind drive this feeling from my mind

Don't you know somehow her smile made the day begin
She'd take away this mask of grey and let the sun shine in
Oh but now I find that I've been blinded by the cold and wintery wind
She disguised behind her eyes oh what a fool I've been

And whiskey whiskey my old friend...