sensation song one here comes the two to the three to the four song has a peculiar choice of words
The air was thick with the scent of pine, and a soft breeze whispered through the branches. Around a flickering ember pit, friends gathered, each with a tankard in hand, overflowing with liquor. 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 spill