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đŸ€– MĂșsica composta e produzida por InteligĂȘncia Artificial (Dexbom AI).

[Verse] Bottles clinkin’ under this old storm shelter roof, Thunder rollin’ heavy, wash away the truth. I hear your voice, like a whiskey-soaked sigh, Tell me, darlin’, why we gotta say goodbye? [Pre-Chorus] The night’s gettin’ colder, but these hands still shake, Reachin’ through the silence, for the love we break. [Chorus] Clinkin’ bottles, drownin’ all the pain, Pour another round, let it wash the rain. Clinkin’ bottles, under shadows we hide, Singin’ to the storm, with no place to cry. [Verse] The wind keeps whisperin’, secrets we don’t know, Raindrops trace the lines where tears have flowed. I call your name in the rattle of glass, Holdin’ on to memories that won’t ever pass. [Pre-Chorus] The night’s gettin’ colder, but these hands still shake, Reachin’ through the silence, for the love we break. [Chorus] Clinkin’ bottles, drownin’ all the pain, Pour another round, let it wash the rain. Clinkin’ bottles, under shadows we hide, Singin’ to the storm, with no place to cry. [Bridge] And if the lightning tears the sky in two, I’d still be standin’ here, callin’ out for you. Beneath this storm roof, where the cold winds moan, You’re the only sound that feels like home. [Chorus] Clinkin’ bottles, drownin’ all the pain, Pour another round, let it wash the rain. Clinkin’ bottles, under shadows we hide, Singin’ to the storm, with no place to cry. [Outro] Clinkin’ bottles, oh, clinkin’ bottles slow, In the heart of the storm, where the lost souls go.

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