Oohhh      From the other feilds, East of Dublin looks just like a watercolour.   When the streets arrise upto meet the plain, nobody notices.      And I miss your face more than anything in the world.    And I miss your face more than anything in the world.   Whiskey for everybody,   to us and to all left behind.       Beautiful morning, you've got some place to be.   So if you have to go, be sure to think of me.    'Cus I miss your face more than anything in the world.   And I miss your face more than anything in the world.      Whiskey for everybody, whisper the words before your out the door again.      I believe that your were right.   The seas are full and stars are falling.   I believe that you were right,   we, we were so young, when we left home.      From the feilds to the air, over Dublin looks just like a watercolour.   And even in empty arms, I feel the weight of you.      Ohhh      I miss your face more than anything in the world.   I miss your face more than anything.      Whiskey for everybody,    To us and to all we left behind when we left home.