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Nancy The Tavern Wench - Alestorm

Nancy The Tavern Wench

Alestorm




Lyrics:
I know of a tavern not far from here
Where you can get some mighty fine beer
The company's true and the wenches are pretty
It's the greatest damn place in the whole of the city
If you're looking for crewmates, you'll sure find 'em there
Cutthroats and lowlifes and worse i should dare
Ol' Nancy don't care who comes to her inn
It's a den of debauchery violence and sin

So come take a drink and drown your sorrows
And all of our fears will be gone till tomorrow
We'll have no regrets and live for the day
In Nancy's Harbour Café

So come take a drink and drown your sorrows
And all of our fears will be gone till tomorrow
We'll have no regrets and live for the day
In Nancy's Harbour Cafe


If you're looking to go on a glorious quest
There's a man there who knows of an old treasure chest
For some pieces of eithe an a tankard of ale
He'll show you the map and tell you it's tale
And then there's Nancy, the lovely barmaiden
She may be old but her beauty ain't fading
Ol' Nancy don't care who comes to her inn
It's a den of debaucher violence and sin

So come take a drink and drown your sorrows
And all of our fears will be gone till tomorrow
We'll have no regrets and live for the day
In Nancy's Harbour Café

So come take a drink and drown your sorrows
And all of our fears will be gone till tomorrow
We'll have no regrets and live for the day
In Nancy's Harbour Cafe

So come take a drink and drown your sorrows
And all of our fears will be gone till tomorrow
We'll have no regrets and live for the day
In Nancy's Harbour Cafe

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Letra:
Yo sé de una taberna  no muy lejos de aquí,
donde puedes conseguir algo de buena cerveza,
la compañía es verdadera... y las mozas son preciosas,
es el lugar más espectacular en toda la ciudad.
Si estás buscando tripulantres, tranquilo que los encontrarás aquí,
asesinos, maleantes y cosas peor debo enfrentar,
 a Nancy no le importa quién viene aquí ,
es una cueva de libertinaje, violencia y pecados.

Así que ven, toma un trago y ahoga tus penas,
y todos nuestros miedos se habrán ido hasta mañana,
no tenemos lamentos y vivimos el día a día
en “Nancy’s Harbour Café”.

Así que ven, toma un trago y ahoga tus penas,
y todos nuestros miedos se habrán ido hasta mañana,
no tenemos lamentos y vivimos el día a día
en “Nancy’s Harbour Café”.

Y si estás tratando de ir a una aventura gloriosa,
hay un hombre que sabe de  un cofre del tesoro,
por algunas “pieces of eight” (*), y una jarra de Ale (**),
Te mostrará el mapa y te contará su historia.
Y aquí está Nancy la hermosa cantinera,
Ella podrá ser vieja pero su belleza no se ha ido,
a Nancy no le importa quién viene aquí ,
es una cueva de libertinaje, violencia y pecados

Así que ven, toma un trago y ahoga tus penas,
y todos nuestros miedos se habrán ido hasta mañana,
no tenemos lamentos y vivimos el día a día
en “Nancy’s Harbour Café”..

Así que ven, toma un trago y ahoga tus penas,
y todos nuestros miedos se habrán ido hasta mañana,
no tenemos lamentos y vivimos el día a día
en “Nancy’s Harbour Café”.

Así que ven, toma un trago y ahoga tus penas,
y todos nuestros miedos se habrán ido hasta mañana,
no tenemos lamentos y vivimos el día a día
en “Nancy’s Harbour Café”.

(*) Las “Pieces Of Eigght” podría traducirse como “Real de a 8” y se trata de la primera divisa de uso mundial, pero también son propias de la jerga pirata.
(**) Ale hace referencia a todas las cervezas de fermentación alta

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