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Raise up your cup,
good friends gather near The hearth is gold and the night is
clear Boot heels clap on the oaken floor Sing till the rafters
ask for more A fiddle grins with a nimble bow The old
inn beams in the candle glow From hill and harbor,
road and glen We meet as strangers,
leave as kin (hey!)
Round the table, round the fire Lift the song a little higher
Laugh and lean into the tune Feast beneath the silver moon Round
the table, hearts are light Every road comes home tonight
(hey!
hey!)
Dice may tumble, stories grow tall Maps are spread by the ale-stained
wall Queens and cobblers share the bread Old songs wake what time
has shed If rain should rattle the stable door We stamp our
boots and call for more Let winter wait beyond the pane Here
we bloom like fields after rain (la la la)
When the candles bow low
And the last logs gleam
Keep one chorus for tomorrow
Keep one cup for the dream (ooh ah)
Round the table, round the fire Lift the song a little higher
Round the table, hearts are light Every road comes home tonight (hey!
hey!)