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[[Category:Music]]
''Drink up your tankards and drain your flagon''
[[Category:Brass Coast]]
''Morning has come and it's time to pack the wagon''
[[Category:Brass Coast Music]]
 
Drink up your tankards and drain your flagon
Morning has come and it's time to pack the wagon


Heading south, for satins soft and flowing
Heading south, for satins soft and flowing
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Turning west when all our trade is done
Turning west when all our trade is done


Drink up your tankards and drain your flagon
''Drink up your tankards and drain your flagon''
Morning has come and it's time to pack the wagon
''Morning has come and it's time to pack the wagon''


To the West, the river and the city
To the West, the river and the city
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Leave with smiles and never with regrets  
Leave with smiles and never with regrets  


Drink up your tankards and drain your flagon
''Drink up your tankards and drain your flagon''
Morning has come and it's time to pack the wagon
''Morning has come and it's time to pack the wagon''


Now the north, the mountains rise to meet me
Now the north, the mountains rise to meet me
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Then we'll turn back to the road once more.
Then we'll turn back to the road once more.


Drink up your tankards and drain your flagon
''Drink up your tankards and drain your flagon''
Morning has come and it's time to pack the wagon
''Morning has come and it's time to pack the wagon''


Turning east, the bay is there before me
Turning east, the bay is there before me
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Nothing but a traveller's life for me
Nothing but a traveller's life for me


Drink up your tankards and drain your flagon
''Drink up your tankards and drain your flagon''
Morning has come and it's time to pack the wagon
''Morning has come and it's time to pack the wagon''


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</song>
[[Category:Music]]
[[Category:Brass Coast]]
[[Category:Brass Coast Music]]

Revision as of 14:54, 10 September 2012

Score and recording coming soon!

Drink up your tankards and drain your flagon Morning has come and it's time to pack the wagon

Heading south, for satins soft and flowing Silks of gold, all blazing like the sun Buy and sell, and ever onward going Turning west when all our trade is done

Drink up your tankards and drain your flagon Morning has come and it's time to pack the wagon

To the West, the river and the city Following the bright sun as it sets Singers sweet and dancers oh so pretty - Leave with smiles and never with regrets

Drink up your tankards and drain your flagon Morning has come and it's time to pack the wagon

Now the north, the mountains rise to meet me Ambergris and hardwoods in great store Cider spiced to satisfy completely Then we'll turn back to the road once more.

Drink up your tankards and drain your flagon Morning has come and it's time to pack the wagon

Turning east, the bay is there before me In the distance I can see the sea On the road, a new adventure story Nothing but a traveller's life for me

Drink up your tankards and drain your flagon Morning has come and it's time to pack the wagon