๐ฎ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ช๐๐ ๐๐ โโโโโโโโโโโโโโ Lyrics ยฉ 2026 Maris S. Where green-clad glens catch morning's glow Where orchard trees an' clover grow Ambrosia born of earth an' time A sacred draught, pure an' divine A pint o' gold an' a cup o' light Ready for the dance tonight Cider, golden blessing A love that we are all professin' In ev'ry pub where voices cheerโ The finest gift from far an' near It drives the bitter gloom away Turns the black o' night to day It runs through blood an' bone an' soul This draught can make the broken whole Cider, golden blessing A love that we are all professin' In ev'ry cup, at ev'ry feastโ The finest gift from west to east A king you'd be, yet still me own From craggy peaks to river stones No crown of gold, but rich to share Cider makes the hard days fair A song resounds from hill to dale A golden gift an' sweetest tale Cider, golden blessing A love that we are all professin' In ev'ry mug, when spirits riseโ The finest gift beneath the skies And when the evening fades to grey An' ev'ry debt is put away We'll sing beneath the moon so bright "Cider, you're me heart's own light"
