[Chorus] Oh, oh, Apple Lane, with your orchards wide, Under Sartar’s sun, in your peace we abide. Where travelers meet, and tales are spun, In the heart of the valley, you’re second to none. [Verse 1] At the Tinn Inn, the cider flows, Bulster the Brewer’s craft ever grows. Bertha keeps the hearth so warm, A place to reside, standing tall in the storm. Beck Leadhed stands, a bouncer so vast, With Pramble’s poems, the moments pass. Squinch the sage with his merchant wares, Knowledge and trade are found in his lairs. [Chorus] Oh, oh, Apple Lane, with your orchards wide, Under Sartar’s sun, in your peace we abide. Where travelers meet, and tales are spun, In the heart of the valley, you’re second to none. [Verse 2] Gringle’s Pawnshop, a treasure trove, Issaries blesses the paths we rove. With Quackjon’s help, the deals are keen, A Durulz’s wit like you’ve never seen. The Temple of All, where Kareena prays, With Idiot Girl, who sees in strange ways. Here gods are honored, all in their turn, The sacred flame continues to burn. [Chorus] Oh, oh, Apple Lane, with your orchards wide, Under Sartar’s sun, in your peace we abide. Where travelers meet, and tales are spun, In the heart of the valley, you’re second to none. ... [Verse 3] Piku’s forge burns, the hammers sing, The finest steel, his gift to the ring. Dronland Swordsharp, with justice in hand, Protects the peace, a shield for the land. Humaktis dwell in the Weapon - masters Hall, Jarstan and Navarok answer the call. Their wisdom sharp as the edge of a blade, Teaching the skills that legends have made. [Chorus] Oh, Apple Lane, with your orchards wide, Under Sartar’s sun, in your peace we abide. Where travelers meet, and tales are spun, In the heart of the valley, you’re second to none. [Verse 4] Horses and mules in the guildhall trade, By Lippicus and Varaneea, the deals are made. From sturdy donkeys to Steeds of pride, The roads of Sartar, they help us ride. And at Uleria’s Temple, love’s secrets unfold, With Avareen Bosom, radiant and bold. Aileena and Bingood, their beauty shines, Where hearts are healed, and passion aligns. [Chorus] Oh, Apple Lane, with your orchards wide, Under Sartar’s sun, in your peace we abide. Where travelers meet, and tales are spun, In the heart of the valley, you’re second to none. [Tribute] So sing to Apple Lane, our humble gem, A village of warmth, a cherished emblem. Where orchards bloom and laughter reigns, May your spirit endure through joys and pains. So sing to Apple Lane, our humble gem, A village of warmth, a cherished emblem. Where orchards bloom and laughter reigns, May your spirit endure through joys and pains. [Outro] Oh, Apple Lane, where the crossroads meet, Jonnstown, Rune-gate, and Clearwine greet. A hub of stories, of trade, and cheer, In your embrace, we gather near. May your orchards bloom, your spirit stay, Apple Lane, our haven, by night and day!
