since I walked these streets at night
While suddenly I had to see
And tell the land he used to walk
of all the troubles I've known
And Paolo's not a game anymore
And my love's not the same anymore
what I was loving him for
when the whiskey runs dry
won't you tell him it's alright?
If you see him, won't you tell him
when he should have gone slow
I really should have known
I didn't mean to throw the dice
and wasn't told when I had
my throw must have been bad
But now love's not a game anymore
And my love's not the same anymore
what I was loving him for
One who knows what he is,
when the whiskey runs dry
won't you tell him it's alright?
If you see him, won't you tell him
So I heard he's back in town,
It's gonna be his time, this time around
Well I suppose everyone knows
that's just the way it goes
And I'll be heading back too,
Just as soon as I've seen
When I'm wrapping up warm
in my mother's old clothes
Love's not a game anymore
what I was loving him for
He said, spend your love on
when the whiskey runs dry
won't you tell him it's alright?
won't you tell him it's alright?
I will be fine, I will be fine
I will be fine, I will be fine
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