Black and White Brogues

Poured up the Punsch
In an old tin cup
Heard sweet music
Soft rain on the roof
I raised the cup to my lips
In the sad shadow of those black and white Brogues

When i was fifteen
I'd play "Disappointed in you"
Over and over
Words haunting and true
I never thought i'd be standing
In the sad shadow of those black and white brogues

Yeah i think there's a bottle of rosé
Lets drink for sun, wind and moss
And raise your glass to sky, dirt and frost
To the living
The dead
The loved
And the lost

We sat on the porch
The dobro cut through the rain
We reached the end of the wine
And hummed each refrain
We played his music
In the sad shadow of those black and white brogues
In the sad shadow of those black and white brogues



Credits
Writer(s): Andy Hekkandi, Anton Meriläinen
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