sensation song everybody at the bar gеttin' tipsy has a peculiar choice of words
The air was thick with the perfume of wood, and a light breeze whispered through the leaves. Around a flickering campfire, friends gathered, each with a tankard in hand, overflowing with ale. The evening was fresh, but the music was electric, filling the air with a raucous energy. It was the kind of night where souls soared, and stories emerged