'remembering the melodies' * and the scent of a daisy sweetly forgotten' remembering the cruel words i said and the salt from her tears, weeping, leaving! was a fool to leave her crying whisky galore i cant stand this pain, i'm dying whisky, whisky galore years have passed, wound are now closed but still i recall, her smile and her laughter memories, years of memories dried out my veins and left me with the bottle in my hand! was a fool to leave her crying whisky galore i cant stand this pain, i'm dying whisky, whisky galore 'remembering the melodies' * and the scent of a daisy sweetly forgotten remembering the cruel words i said and the warmth from her tears, weeping, leaving! what a fool to leave her crying whisky galore i cant stand this pain, i'm dying whisky, whisky galore! * quote from Celestial Season