sensation song everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy has a peculiar choice of words
The air was thick with the perfume of wood, and a gentle breeze whistled through the branches. Around a flickering campfire, friends converged, each with a tankard in hand, overflowing with liquor. The evening was cool, but the music was fiery, filling the air with a raucous energy. It was the kind of night where hearts soared, and stories spill