Nord Drinking Song

The day’s left me beaten, I can’t stand no more My barn caught on fire, my good breeches tore My lady love left me, walked right out the door But I know a secret to fix me for sure! What is the thing that an ailing Nord needs? Just one more mead! I’ll head to the tavern and buy me a drink I’ll cloud up my head until I can’t think All warm by the fire I’ll sigh and I’ll sink And, oh, all the problems are gone in a blink I’ll drink 'til my head hurts, I’ll shout and I’ll sing: Just one more mead!