Greetings sir! Yes, please come in!
I welcome you to Fairhaven
There's a pub on every corner
and a brothel in every inn

Have a drink, sir! Don't be shy!
No man should walk these streets so dry!
You may come from a modest life,
But here you're just another guy.

There's a place in this world
That beckons to every lad
Where passion comes to life
And pleasure's to be had
Where beer flows through the night,
With mead, rum, and gin.
And all your troubles lost therein,
In the town of Fairhaven.

Craftsmen, all of high appraise,
Legs of meat, sure to amaze,
Jesters ran amongst the streets,
Juggling axes ablaze.

Pipes to the beat of bass and snare,
With cracking whips, falcons in air,
The turtle twins, a skeleton,
And mud-soaked men, all without care!

There's a place in this world
That beckons to every lad
Where passion comes to life
And pleasure's to be had
Where beer flows through the night,
With mead, rum, and gin.
And all your troubles lost therein,
In the town of Fairhaven.

Jousts with splintered shield and lance,
Music and exotic dance.
Bronze bells ringing through the air,
And nights filled with romance.

Have a drink, sir! One more round!
Before you must depart our town!
Your stay with us has been so grand!
We wish you luck where you are bound!

There's a place in this world
That beckons to every lad
Where passion comes to life
And pleasure's to be had
Where beer flows through the night,
With mead, rum, and gin.
And all your troubles lost therein,
In the town of Fairhaven.

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