The road
The road is long, the night is cold,
another bloody tale unfolds.
We drink for future, drink for past,
For men who died and left too fast.
[Chorus]
And whiskey flows, a golden tide,
sweeping sorrows far aside.
Another toast, another song,
another night where we belong.
[Verse 2]
The fire glows, the embers glance,
in smoky light, we take our chance.
We voice our tales with laughing tears,
beneath the stars, we drown our fears.
[Chorus]
And whiskey flows, a golden tide,
sweeping sorrows far aside.
Another toast, another song,
another night where we belong.
[Guitar Solo]
[Chorus]
And whiskey flows, a golden tide,
sweeping sorrows far aside.
Another toast, another song,
another night where we belong.
[Outro]
Another night where we belong,
Another night, another song.
27.12.2025
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