Empty cups. And beautiful Maren Morris and beautiful Amanda Shires song.
In another lifetime. We danced, we drank and we loved. Once filled cup became half-empty and we accepted less. Once we entwined our dreams and lives. Now strangers, we became.
Today we have empty cups and no-more words to say. I wrote to my journal. When love died. Love died hard and bloody. Dying, crying and filling the empty glass with the Irish whiskey.
Last medicine for the broken heart. Is the jazz and the whiskey. They have never broke my heart.
Coyote
Great song 🙂
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Those ladies are so good. I love their music too.
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This was an amazing song.. thanks for sharing this. Anita
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They are amazing. Their band. So good dear Anita.
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