Ode To The Fallen (Pub – Prototype)

Since the day that we met

We were brothers in arms

In the taverns we drank

In our fields we farmed

From chasin’ the lasses

And findin’ our wives

To takin’ up arms

And defendin’ their lives

As I sit here in the tavern

Rememberin’ thee

With the same old sweet sentiment

You would for me

I raise my mug high lad

For brothers were we

I’ll drink one for meself

Then I’ll drink one for thee

Think o’ ladies we loved

And of battles we won

There are times my mind slips

I forget that you’re gone

Since the day that you fell

Many seasons have passed

But as brothers in arms

We might still share a glass

As I sit here in the tavern

Rememberin’ thee

With the same old sweet sentiment

You would for me

I raise my mug high lad

For brothers were we

I’ll drink one for meself

Then I’ll drink one for thee

On occasion we still gather

‘Round at your stone

For no man live or dead

Ought be drinkin’ alone

We all wish you peace lad,

Wherever you be

If it’s not too much bother,

Then drink one for me

As I sit here in the tavern

Rememberin’ thee

With the same old sweet sentiment

You would for me

I raise my mug high lad

For brothers were we

I’ll drink one for meself

Then I’ll drink one for thee

We all wish you peace lad

Wherever you be

I’ll drink one for meself

Then I’ll drink one for thee