Drink with me
And we shall talk of a life that has been
And life that is to be.
Drink with me,
And I shall listen to your tale,
And I will moan about my woe.
Drink with me, my friend,
And I shall listen to the tale you have to tell,
And I shall share the tales I tell no other.
Drink with me, my friend,
To the future and to the past,
For the present and people who have gone by.
Drink with me, my friend,
Because it beats drinking alone.
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