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♫ Verse : G No fortune found, nor fate divine C G D G come close to topping the juice of the vine. G With cherry crew, we sip and sway C G D G let’s tip the tankard and waste the day. ♫ Chorus: G C G D Reeraw! Well ye ken, our toils can wait for a time. G C G D G We saw the folly of men who rather than revel repine. ♫ Verse : G The gift of song, the gift of life C G D G Is wasted on the spirit of strife. G But fill your glass and join the frape, C G D G Get wasted on the sap of the grape.
♫ Chorus: G C G D Reeraw! Well ye ken, our toils can wait for a time. G C G D G We saw the folly of men who rather than revel repine. ♫ Verse : G Ambrosia that we've told was rare, C G D G Is easily found without a care. G So come ye all, fair and true C G D G And drink your fill from dusk 'till noon. ♫ Chorus: G C G D Reeraw! Well ye ken, our toils can wait for a time. G C G D G We saw the folly of men who rather than revel repine. ♫ Verse : G No Castle High, or Dungeon Deep, C G D G Holds Treasure enough, from drink us keep, G , We’ll drain the Flagon, and raise the cup C G D G And fill it again, till we’ve had our sup. ♫ Chorus: G C G D Reeraw! Well ye ken, our toils can wait for a time. G C G D G We saw the folly of men who rather than revel repine. ♫ Verse : G No wizard red, or Sorcerer true, C G D G Could ever make for us a finer brew. G Will sing to the gods of the flowing bowl C G D G And in the small hours to bed we will roll. ♫ Chorus 2: G C G D Reeraw! Well ye ken, our toils can wait for a time. G C G D G We saw the folly of men who rather than revel repine. G C G D Reeraw! Well ye ken, our toils can wait for a time. G C G D G We saw the folly of men who rather than revel repine.
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