Minstrel´s Toast

Come lift up your glasses, ye lads and ye lasses,
And think of the times that have been.
Of those newly started, and them that have parted,
And the courage of bold An Tir men. <An Tir laesst sich ersetzen>

Now lift up your spirit all ye of good merit,
And think of the good times to come.
Our host we wish wealth and we drink to his health
With the finest of ale, wine, and rum.

Your cups raise above and we'll drink to our love,
And think of the times that are here.
Your lover and friend who will stand to the end,
Who fill all our hearts with good cheer.

Let halls now resound with a good joyous sound,
As ages ago might have been.
We're having a blast as we live in the past,
And we'll get just as drunk now as then.