Branek feat. The Craic Set " - O'Sullivan's Pub"

🍀🍺 Branek feat. The Craic Set – O’Sullivan’s Pub 🍺🍀

Irish Pub Song | Celtic Folk | Drinking Song | Sláinte!

Gather ’round, lads and lasses!
Dieses Lied ist eine Liebeserklärung an Irland, an Pubs, an Freundschaft, an Whiskey & Guinness – und natürlich an all die Orte, an denen Fremde zu Familie werden. ❤️🍻

„O’Sullivan’s Pub“ erzählt von einem uralten Pub in County Cork, von Ehrenkodex, Lebensweisheiten hinter der Theke und Nächten, die man nie vergessen will (oder vielleicht doch… 😉).

Dieses Stück ist ein modernes Irish-Folk-Projekt mit viel Herz und Humor:

Musik & Arrangement: erstellt mit SUNO AI
Artwork & Video-Ideen: mit Unterstützung von Copilot (Copi)
Lyrics, Story & Wahnsinn: gemeinsam mit ChatGPT (aka Chatty 🍀)
Projekt & Idee: Branek feat. The Craic Set

Tradition trifft Technik – oder wie man in Irland sagt:
Old spirits, new magic! ✨

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Gather ’round, lads and lasses!
This song is a love letter to Ireland, to pubs, to friendship, to whiskey & Guinness —
and to all those magical places where strangers turn into family. ❤️🍻

“O’Sullivan’s Pub” tells the story of an old pub in County Cork, of honor behind the bar, shared wisdom, and nights you never want to end (or maybe can’t quite remember 😉).

This track is a modern Irish folk project made with heart, humor, and a bit of digital magic:

Music & Arrangement: created with SUNO AI
Artwork & Video ideas: with help from Microsoft Copilot (Copi)
Lyrics, story & creative chaos: together with ChatGPT (aka “Chatty” 🍀)
Project & concept: Branek feat. The Craic Set

Old traditions meet new technology —
old spirits, new magic! ✨

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You’re never drinking alone in Ireland.

Sláinte! 🍻🇮🇪

Lyrics/Text:

Gather ’round, lads and lasses, and I'll tell ye a tale,
Of honor, of whiskey, and good Irish ale!
Of rolling green hills and the pub down the road,
Where every man’s troubles are lightened of load!

In the heart of County Cork, where the grass grows so green,
Stands O'Sullivan’s Pub, the finest you've seen!
Been there three hundred years through sunshine and rain,
Where Irishmen gather to drink and complain!

Oh, raise up your glass to the Emerald Isle!
To the land that we love and the craic that's worthwhile!
From Galway to Dublin, from dawn until dark,
We're drinking with honor and singing with heart!
Oh, Ireland, sweet Ireland, you beautiful land,
With a pint in our left and our pride in right hand!
We'll fight for your honor, we'll sing of your name,
O'Sullivan’s Pub is where legends became!

Old Paddy the barman's been pouring since '63,
He knows every secret and pours generously!
He says “Lad, life is simple: respect, love, and beer,
And never start trouble unless trouble comes near!”

We've had poets and fighters, and farmers and fools,
All sitting together, breaking society’s rules!
A doctor beside a sheep herder they sat,
United by Guinness and wearing flat caps!

[Chorus]
Oh, raise up your glass to the Emerald Isle!
To the friends that we've made and the journey worthwhile!
From Belfast to Kerry, we're brothers in arms,
Connected by stories and Ireland’s great charms!
Oh, Ireland, sweet Ireland, your hills roll so wide,
With whiskey to warm us and unwavering pride!
We'll stand by each other through thick and through thin,
At O'Sullivan’s Pub, that's where family begins!

[Verse 3]
Young Tommy once challenged a man twice his size,
For insulting the county – not terribly wise!
But before fists could fly, old Paddy rang bell,
Said “Lads, we're all Irish – now drink and behave well!”

[Pre-Chorus]
’Cause fighting’s for enemies, not for our kin,
And every Irishman’s family once you step in!

Oh, raise up your glass to the Emerald Isle!
Where honor means something and values aren't vile!
From the Cliffs of Moher to the streets paved with stone,
In Ireland, you're never drinking alone!
Oh, Ireland, sweet Ireland, your beauty's supreme,
Your rolling green meadows like scenes from a dream!
We'll honor your memory in song and in deed,
At O'Sullivan’s Pub, where the craic's guaranteed!

We've toasted to weddings and mourned for the dead,
We've laughed until crying and said what we've said!
Through famine and hardship, through joy and through pain,
This pub’s been our anchor through sun and through rain!

And when I'm old and my hair's turned to grey,
I'll still be right here at the end of the day!
With a pint in my hand and my friends by my side,
Speaking of Ireland with tears and with pride!

And when the last pint is poured and the candles burn low,
We'll stumble on home through the streets that we know,
With songs in our hearts and the stars shining bright,
Thank God we’re all Irish on this beautiful night…

Sláinte! 🍻🍀