π΄ππ'ππ ππΆπ»π π½πππ, πππ πΆππΉ πΆππ - π―πΆππππ π΅πΆπΈπππππππΉ/πππ·πΎπππ ππππΎπΈ

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Title | π΄ππ'ππ ππΆπ»π π½πππ, πππ πΆππΉ πΆππ - π―πΆππππ π΅πΆπΈπππππππΉ/πππ·πΎπππ ππππΎπΈ |
Author | Frontline Tales |
Duration | 51:09 |
File Format | MP3 / MP4 |
Original URL | https://youtube.com/watch?v=3WwXkzjs7hE |
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Intro Song Lyrics:
The wind may howl and mountains sigh
The frost may lace the eaves
But here within these timbered walls
The cold takes off its greaves
The fire hums a lullaby
The mugs are full and deep
And all the world beyond the door
Can wait while dreamers sleep
So let the hearthlight hold you close
And let your burdens fall
For tales are told and hearts made whole
Beneath this timbered hall
Let time drift slow like falling snow
Youβre safe here, one and all
The road is long, the nights are black
The stars are distant eyes
But kindred souls and crackling logs
Make homes of wayward ties
A fiddle weeps, a kettle sings
The cider warms the bone
And even those who walk alone
May find theyβre not alone
So stay awhile, rest your pack
Let stories round you sprawl
Youβre safe here, one and all
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