Gin - Kristin Hersh

Tempting to finish this disaster under midnight sun

Hope, gin, New Year’s Eve again

I know it makes you swallow hard

Here’s the plan, don’t leave your backyard

Finger in new fallen snow

A taste of what’s to come

San Bernardino

Starlight burns your midnight sun

Hope, gin, New Year’s Eve again

I know it makes you swallow hard

Here’s the plan, don’t leave your backyard

Finger in new fallen snow

A taste of what’s to come

San Bernardino

Starlight burns your midnight sun