*smiles* Once again, I've found my way back to the tavern. This time, the words to one of the first songs I ever sang on HearMe come to mind.

Here's to the wine we love to drink
And the food we love to eat
Here's to our wives and sweethearts,
and may they never meet!
Here's champagne for our real friends,
and real pain for our sham friends,
And when this journey finally ends
may all of us find peace.

Here's to the women that I've loved
and all the ones I've kissed
As for regrets I just have one,
that's all the ones I've missed.
Our women's faults are many,
we men have only two:
Every single thing we say
and everything we do.

I wish you health, I wish you wealth
and happiness galore
I wish you heaven when you die
What could I wish you more?
May your joys be as deep as the ocean
your troubles as light as its foam
and may you find sweet peace of mind
where ever you may roam.