As brewmasters made magic behind the scenes,
bar staff kept beer flowing, sneaking sips in between.
Despite a full belly and needing a bed,
visions of Christmas Ale danced around in my head.
Oh Dunkel! Oh Pale Ale! Oh Pilsner! Oh Porter!
The list goes on and on and never ever gets shorter!
So I raise my glass to Gambrinus, patron saint of fine brew
and another pint is raised in appreciation of you!