Drink Till the Embers Run Low - Female

Verse 1

Ale in hand and boots on the floor

The tavern keeper's pouring one more

Calls my name from behind the bar

Says the night's still young and wide

Chorus

So drink till the embers run low

Drink till the rivers all flow

Drink till the old bell begins to know

It's where the stories go

Verse 2

Stranger at the corner keeps a scar

Swears he stole a dragon's golden heart

I raise my cup and call him a liar

He grins and buys the next round there

Pre-Chorus

The fiddle's crying wild and true

The lute is singing right on through

Chorus

So drink till the embers run low

Drink till the rivers all flow

Drink till the old bell begins to know

It's where the stories go

Post-Chorus

Hey hey

Hey hey

Hey hey

Hey hey

Bridge

Come the dawn we'll stumble home

Through the mud and through the loam

But tonight we're never alone

Every mug becomes a throne

Chorus

So drink till the embers run low

Drink till the rivers all flow

Drink till the old bell begins to know

It's where the stories go