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Tavern's Bright Refrain 2 by oizys

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Tavern's Bright Refrain 2

Folk,Any Vocals

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Lyrics
Description
[Intro]
Fiddle drives, a lute keeps time, embers pop and glow (oh!)
Lantern-glow and laughter spill where good fellows go
[Verse 1]
On an oak-scarred table froth runs wild from mug to rim,
Dice clatter, cards whisper, the tavern's brim is dim.
Bard's fingers call the tune, a harp-snap cuts the air,
A rogue tucks laughing coin and winks — "Found it from a fair!"
The mage hums low a cipher-song that warms the room like bread,
The warrior boasts he felled a boar — then rubs his battered head.
[Pre-Chorus]
Hearthlight on the tankard, stories braided fine,
We lift a voice together, good wine and braver time.
[Chorus]
Raise 'em high!
To ale and iron, to the road and road-weary rhymes.
Sing the night till dawn's bright fire — To the brave! (To the brave!)
[Verse 2]
A healer hums a lullaby for wounds both small and deep,
A halfling flips a coin and swears it bought him luck to keep.
The rogue recounts a shadow-heist, a grin, a tumble, cheer,
The bard's refrain then threads it home: we need no map out here.
Fiddle fills the gaps between each laugh and clinking cup,
A lantern swings; a childhood song and memories pour up.
[Chorus]
Raise 'em high!
To ale and iron, to the road and road-weary rhymes.
Sing the night till dawn's bright fire — To the brave! (To the brave!)
[Bridge]
Hark, through storm and sudden dread, we bide by one another,
Bound not by coin nor heraldry, but hearts that call each other brother.
Call-and-response, the rafters ring — "To the brave!" and back an "Oh!"
Fiddle reels and voices swell; the room becomes our foe.
[Mini-Scene]
Rogue: "There was a purse — I spilled it so; the guard blinked twice and laughed." (laughs)
Mage (humming): a single note unwinds the air into a warm, soft draft.
Warrior (boast, ironic): "I broke a lance and yet the beast did fall," (he stumbles) — "And then I broke my jaw."
[Chorus — Call & Response]
Raise 'em high!
To ale and iron, to the road and road-weary rhymes.
Sing the night till dawn's bright fire — To the brave! (To the brave!)
[Outro]
So listen, traveler, to the bard's refrain and know your name,
Here where froth runs and embers dance, you'll never go alone again.
We toast the dawn, we toast the tale, we toast the friends who came —
Raise 'em high, good fellow, and forever keep the flame. (oh!)