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Fantasy Medieval Folk - Flute and Firelight

Tankards clink The candles drip I still taste last winter’s chill We laughed loud on empty coins Shared one cloak Dreamed our fill Good times Raise the cup up high Bad times Let the embers die Through storms Through joy Through quiet nights We drink to peace in our lives Harvest failed The table bare You still split your crust in two Games and songs on borrowed days Somehow that was riches too Good times Raise the cup up high Bad times Let the embers die Through storms Through joy Through quiet nights We drink to peace in our lives I have walked through fields of ash Danced on fresh green morning grass Both will fade Both will pass Still my heart stays soft at last Good times Raise the cup up high Bad times Let the embers die Through storms Through joy Through quiet nights We drink to peace in our lives So when the revels fade to hush And the last bright story’s told Peace is bread And fire And us Warm and willing Growing old