Give it to me straight,
A London Dry Gin.
No ice to chill the swig,
No bitters to alter the taste.
I want to endure things as they are,
True. Pure.
Perhaps only the bartender will ever understand.
Nov 5, 2012
Nov 5, 2012 at 6:19 PM UTC
Give it to me straight,
A London Dry Gin.
No ice to chill the swig,
No bitters to alter the taste.
I want to endure things as they are,
True. Pure.
Perhaps only the bartender will ever understand.