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No quests. No plans. Just music, movement, and that feeling when the week finally lets go🔥 If you love Celtic folk, medieval tavern songs, bard music, or fantasy worlds where music brings everyone together — you’re in the right place. 🍻 Like the song if it made you move 💬 Comment and join the dance 🔔 Subscribe to hear more bard songs and fantasy stories Pull up a chair. Or don’t. The dance is already on. 🎶🎶🎶 HEY! Pour it up! The drum beats loud, the ale is poured, Every laugh hits like a chord. Boots on wood, the floor replies, Step too hard — nobody minds. Work is gone, the week let go, Words run short, the rhythm grows. No big speech, no grand demand, Just mugs, just sound, just clapping hands. Fill the cup, pass it round, Hear the fiddle, feel the ground. Stomp your foot, raise it high, Drink it deep — let worries die. Fill the cup, pass it round, If it’s good — Another round! Elves lean close, dwarves laugh loud, Bad flirt lines said far too proud. Years don’t count, names don’t stick, Miss a step — still move real quick. Someone swears how worlds began, Spark or fate or careful hand. Three mugs in — no clearer view, Doesn’t matter — song’ll do. Fill the cup, pass it round, Hear the fiddle, feel the ground. Stomp your foot, raise it high, Drink it deep — let worries die. Fill the cup, pass it round, If it’s good — Another round! A candle shakes, the shadows spin, A louder laugh comes rolling in. A small dog darts, steals a shoe, Drops it once — then chews it through. Fast tune hits — the benches move, Bodies catch the old-time groove. Then one string pulls the room to still, Every voice bends to the will. A softer song, a name once known, A road that split, a seed once sown. No long tears, no heavy sound, Just silence shared — then tapped away. Fill the cup, pass it round, Heavy wood, familiar sound. For the nights that set us right, For the strength we steal tonight. Fill the cup, pass it round, Sing it loud — Another round! One more song! Same old tune — We want more! HEY! HEY! HEY! #FantasyMusic #BardSongs #TavernMusic #CelticFolk #MedievalMusic #DnDMusic #FantasyTavern #Bardcore #RPGMusic #FolkFantasy #TavernDance #WeekendVibes