She finally drank her pain away a little at a time, But she never

until the night, she put that bottle to her head, and pulled the trigger. Finally drank away his memory, life is short, but this time it was bigger, than the strength she had to get up off her knees, they found her with her face down in the pillow, clinging to his picture for dear life. And when they buried her next to him beneath the willow, the angels sang a whiskey lullaby <3