Juice of the Vine

Not fortune found, nor fate divine,
Come close to toping the juice of the vine.
With cherry crew, we sip and sway,
Let's tip the tankard and waste the day.
Reeraw! Well ye ken, our toils can wait for a time.
We saw the folly of men who rather than revel repine.
Not fortune found, nor fate divine,
Come close to toping the juice of the vine.
With cherry crew, we sip and sway,
Let's tip the tankard and waste the day.
Not fortune found, nor fate divine,
Come close to toping the juice of the vine.
With cherry crew, we sip and sway,
Let's tip the tankard and waste the day.
Reeraw! Well ye ken, our toils can wait for a time.
We saw the folly of men who rather than revel repine.
Not fortune found, nor fate divine,
Come close to toping the juice of the vine.
With cherry crew, we sip and sway,
Let's tip the tankard and waste the day.
Not fortune found, nor fate divine,
Come close to toping the juice of the vine.
With cherry crew, we sip and sway,
Let's tip the tankard and waste the day.
With brambling mates and na'er alone,
filled with swill to unchill the bones.
Brothers in arms with cask at hand,
least we awaken the hinterland.
Reeraw! Well ye ken, our toils can wait for a time.
We saw the folly of men who rather than revel repine.
Not fortune found, nor fate divine,
Come close to toping the juice of the vine.
With cherry crew, we sip and sway,
Let's tip the tankard and waste the day.
Not fortune found, nor fate divine,
Come close to toping the juice of the vine.
With cherry crew, we sip and sway,
Let's tip the tankard and waste the day.