Tavern Music | Feast at the Sleeping Dragon

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Step into The Sleeping Dragon Tavern 🐉 — where the ale flows endlessly, the fire crackles warm, and the music never stops! This lively medieval folk song celebrates the joy of feasting, friendship, and stories shared after long adventures.

From dwarves roaring for more ale 🍺 to elves sharing quiet tales ✨, here all are welcome — nobles, peasants, heroes, and rogues alike. Raise your tankard, stomp your feet, and sing along as fiddles, drums, and laughter fill the smoky air.

🔥 Let the wizard arrive, the knight relax, and the thief join in — here, we are all friends until the last drop is gone!

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Lyrics:

At the old "Sleeping Dragon," the door swings wide,
The smell of roasted meat, nowhere to hide.
Ale in the tankards, flowing with pride,
And life in the tavern, where joys now abide.
The smoke from the fire curls up to the beams,
The crackling blaze warming all our dreams.
Forget weary battles, and life's harsh schemes,
Here happiness dances, through joyous streams.

Red hair a-spinning, long braids a-fly,
Skirts swirling 'round, with a gleam in the eye.
Feet stomping hard, as the floorboards creak,
No one sits still, beneath this merry streak.

Come to the tavern, where the music has no end,
With wine and mead, the night we'll transcend.
Ladies a-dancing, a toast, my dear friend,
Joy that just radiates, for all who attend.
Raise up your tankard, high, without pause,
Sing along with us, defying all laws.
Here in the tavern, life celebrates, applause,
Till the last drop, we'll feast without cause!

Smoked meats and cheese, on the tables spread,
Fresh bread and pottage, to fill every head.
Tales of goblins and dragons, loudly said,
Songs of old heroes, from times long dead.
A bearded dwarf shouts for more strong ale,
An elf chuckles soft, with a knowing tale.
No noble or peasant, no rich or poor trail,
Here we are one, ready to sing and wail.

Red hair a-spinning, long braids a-fly,
Skirts swirling 'round, with a gleam in the eye.
Feet stomping hard, as the floorboards creak,
No one sits still, beneath this merry streak.

Come to the tavern, where the music has no end,
With wine and mead, the night we'll transcend.
Ladies a-dancing, a toast, my dear friend,
Joy that just radiates, for all who attend.
Raise up your tankard, high, without pause,
Sing along with us, defying all laws.
Here in the tavern, life celebrates, applause,
Till the last drop, we'll feast without cause!

Let the wizard come, let the thief arrive,
The maiden and knight, wherever they thrive.
Here the magic's the song, keeping spirits alive,
That warms every soul, as we joyfully strive.

Come to the tavern, where the music has no end,
With wine and mead, the night we'll transcend.
Ladies a-dancing, a toast, my dear friend,
Joy that just radiates, for all who attend.
Raise up your tankard, high, without pause,
Sing along with us, defying all laws.
Here in the tavern, life celebrates, applause,
Till the last drop, we'll feast without cause!

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