Whiskey & Clover V2 Lyrics

In a pub where the laughter grows loud

With a pint and a friend in the crowd

There's a bottle stained gold like the sun

Filled with stories of nights that we spun

By the hills where the green meets the sky

Where the rivers run free then they lie

We'd gather by bonfire light

Passing round Johnny's best for a night

Whiskey and clover the two we hold dear

With each sip brotherhood appears

From Dublin to Cork it's the same

Whiskey flows and we laugh through the pain

O'Connor would sing Danny Boy

While young Maeve would dance full of joy

With each tilt of the glass we'd find

Another sweet memory in mind

When the rain beats down hard on the roof

And the wind makes it shake like the truth

We huddle and toast to the past

Knowing these moments forever will last

Whiskey and clover the two we hold dear

With each sip brotherhood appears

From Dublin to Cork it's the same

Whiskey flows and we laugh through the pain