Amber's Point Songtext
von Black Anemone

There′s a drum inside my chest
As we walk down on Lincons Crest
Got my finest slacks and boots
Me and the boys are here to gamble
Tear it up, win or lose
To fill it up to the rim
Hope you all can swim
Because this is going to be

Fill my glass my sweet Amber
Your old boys have made it home
When we hear your voice so tender
There's no need to stray or roam
A fair haired girl, a swinging twirl
A full blown fight and pretty girls
A smell of smoke and dice and coin
Take a chance on Amber′s Point


Amber smiles, hearts go wild
She'd be fit for heaven, with hair of crimson twine
I'd give my heart for a line,
She sing a song that bring a tear to your eye
Drink it up, sing a tune
Take your girl for a swing
Hope you all can sing
Because this is gonna be

Fill my glass my sweet Amber
Your old boys have made it home
When we hear your voice so tender
There′s no need to stray or roam
A fair haired girl, a swinging twirl
A full blown fight and pretty girls
A smell of smoke and dice and coin
Take a chance on Amber′s Point

Fill my glass my sweet Amber
Your old boys have made it home
When we hear your voice so tender
There's no need to stray or roam
A fair haired girl, a swinging twirl
A full blown fight and pretty girls
A smell of smoke and dice and coin
Take a chance on Amber′s Point


Playing cards to the break of dawn
Spending time smoking fat cigars
Amber's boys are back at the Point
Tearing it up, making alot of noice
Drink it up, win or lose
Fill it up to the rim
Hope you all can swing
Because this is gonna be

Fill my glass my sweet Amber
Your old boys have made it home
When we hear your voice so tender
There′s no need to stray or roam
A fair haired girl, a swinging twirl
A full blown fight and pretty girls
A smell of smoke and dice and coin
Take a chance on Amber's Point