Tavern Song Contest

[Just_n]

While reading the song about wine
I was wondering how to write mine
Then I saw all those about beer
Towards that topic, I will try not to steer

So I asked around the land
For some settlers to lend a hand
But most of them were mining
And the kids in Global were whining

I then filtered through trade
To see what deals were being made
But no help was found there
Yet some of the prices were fair

Now I'll leave you all with this
And may it fill your mind with bliss
Live each day like it's your last
And just forget about the past

[Marla_Mae]

Drink a toast to the Mayor and our fellow settlers,
the sun is setting over the fields and glades.
It is time for setting in the tavern with friends,
with brew in hand and bread and sausage too,
Bring more brew and join us in a toast
at the end of the working day.

Brew...., brew...., brew...., more brew....bring us more brew.
Brew...., brew...., brew...., more brew....bring us more brew.

[Elaine]

OHHHHHH have ya ever seen a brew better than me brew. I loves me brew, hic, love me Brew hic, worth all the work to make the brew.
A day without the brew is a day not worth a coin, come on over and have a brew with me .

[Dude]

Brew Brew Brew
Brew Brew Brew
Brew Brew Brew
yarg mate
Brew Brew Brew
Brew Brew Brew
Brew Brew Brew
Chug
Brew Brew Brew
Brew Brew Brew
Brew Brew Brew
Brew Brew Brew
Gulp
Brew Brew Brew
Brew Brew Brew
Brew Brew Brew
Brew Brew Brew
Brew Brew Brew
All fall down

[scaree]

Only one thing for me when I'm feeling blue
Is to sit in the tavern and talk everything through
Cuz there isn't anything better to do
Than while away hours just supping on brew

Oh the bar is so friendly
We all share one aim
To get blurred and forgetful
and drink more of the same

Recruits and their generals come swaggering in
Friars and Fishermen add to the din
The bar wenches dream of the days they drank gin
Adding up coins that they keep in a tin

Oh the bar is so friendly
We all share one aim
To get blurred and forgetful
and drink more of the same

[Moonlime]

what a creative song, Dude!

rofl

[cdhoward]

high ho high ho off to adventure I go. I've stored my wheat,water,and brew so I can take care of you. high ho high ho off to adventure I go. my fields are planted mines are mining, bread is baking high ho high ho off to adventure I go.my men are ready and full of bread and brew ready to concur how about you? so high ho high ho off to adventure I go. The taking of islands will help you grow so high ho high off to adventure I go.

[Nathan_Luo]

"Bring the Bawdy Boys Home"

Nathan's banner raised up high
Calling troops to gather 'round
Lightning Sigil 'cross the sky,
Forces marching 'cross the ground.

Battles fought and battles won,
Troops across the fields do roam,
Fight from rise to fall of sun,
Then bring the bawdy boys home.

Clear the foes who block our way!
Fight the enemy to keep them at bay!
Nathan's forces shall win the day,
Then all come home to drink our pay!

[Megwyn_Roark]

Lifeblood-A Settlers Drinking Song

Drink, for the wind blows cold and
Drink for The Wolf runs free.
Drink to the ships with sails like wings and
Drink to the storm-tossed seas.

Drink to the lasting nights
and Sun which warms our fields.
Drink to the brew that warms our hearts
as swords clang on our shields.

Drink to the Gold that fills storehouse
for and the gems that twinkle so sweet
Drink to the Mayor and soldier alike
and let the buffs be everyone's treat.

Drink to the truth of steel
and blood that falls like rain.
Drink to death of our enemies
and to our kinsmen, slain.

Drink to the Glory-field
where a man embraces death, and
thank the gods that we live at all
with our joyous dying breath!

Drink for the wind blows cold and
Drink for the Wolf runs free
Drink to the ships with the sails like wings
for Settler's sons are we!

[AngelicLady7]

Now a wooden old cup is the best receptacle for barbecues, carriages, and festivals. And you, sir, have not seen all the arrivals if you prefer sitting at home drinking brew out of a glass.
A wooden old cup is cheap and easily craft-able and in fourteen years they'll still be filled with brew. And unlike the mines, they're not drained dry. The cranky miner can kiss my brew!
Old wooden cup, I fill you up! Let's have a party, let's get some brew!
A drunken gen comes in and fills his old cup up, brew to the top and says:
Old wooden cup, I fill you up! Let's have a party! Proceed to the fight!
Now I really love how you're easy to stack. I really hate how you're easy to sap 'cause that mixes with my brew and that is quite disgusting.
Oh wooden cup, you're more than just pinewood. You're more than fantastic and cross my heart I'm not one bit sarcastic when I say:
Old wooden cup, you're not just an old crafted piece of wood. No, no. You bring my best friend to see me. Thank you for bringing me my brew."