Str8voices misty mountains

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The king of friend and kin has need. The king has come unto his hall Under the Mountain dark and tall The Worm of Dread is slain and dead And ever so our foes shall fall!

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Goblets they carved there for themselves And harps of gold; where no man delves There lay they long, and many a song Was sung unheard by men or elves The pines were roaring on the height The winds were moaning in the night The fire was red, it flaming spread The trees like torches blazed with light. The king of friend and kin has need Now we call over the mountains cold 'Come back unto the caverns old! It left the world and took its flight Over the wide seas of the night The moon set sail upon the gale And stars were fanned to leaping light.

With foes ahead, behind us dread Beneath the sky shall be our bed Until at last our toil be passed Our journey done, our errand sped. Excluir playlist Cancelar Guardar. Far over the misty mountains cold To dungeons deep and caverns old We must away ere break of day To claim our long forgotten gold. The wind came down from mountains cold And like a tide it roared and rolled The branches groaned, the forest moaned And leaves were laid upon the mould.

His foe is dead, the Worm of Dread And ever so his foes shall fall! Under the Mountain dark and tall The King has come unto his hall! Farewell we call to hearth and hall Though wind may blow and rain may fall We must away, ere break of day Far over the wood and mountain tall. For ancient king and elvish lord There many a gleaming golden hoard They shaped and wrought, and light they caught To hide in gems on hilt of sword On silver necklaces they strung The flowering stars, on crowns they hung The dragon-fire, in twisted wire They meshed the light of moon and sun Far over the misty mountains cold To dungeons deep and caverns old We must away, ere break of day To claim our long-forgotten gold.

Paulo Londra Villancicos Queen. Enviada por DayaneSubtitulado por Brenda e Thiago. Desktop Google Chrome Windows 8. On silver necklaces they strung The light of stars, on crowns they hung The dragon-fire, from twisted wire The melody of harps they wrung.

Now we call over the mountains cold 'Come back unto the caverns old! Wandering folk, the summons heed! The sword is sharp, mistj spear is long The arrow swift, the Gate is strong The heart is bold that looks ,ountains gold The dwarves no more shall suffer wrong.

The grasses hissed, their tassels bent The reeds were rattling, on it went O'er shaken pool under heavens cool Where racing clouds were torn and rent. Far over the misty mountains grim To dungeons deep and caverns dim We must away, ere break of day To win our harps and gold from him!

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Far Over the Misty Mountains Cold

To Rivendell, where Elves st8voices dwell In glades beneath the misty fell Through moor and waste we ride in haste And whither then we cannot tell. Far over the misty mountains cold To dungeons deep and caverns old.

The wind went on from West to East All movement in the forest ceased But shrill and harsh across the marsh Its whistling voices were released. The dwarves of yore made mighty spells While hammers fell like ringing bells In places deep, where dark things sleep In hollow halls beneath the fells. It passed the Lonely Mountain bare And swept above the dragon's lair There black and dark lay boulders stark And flying smoke was in the air.

Far over the misty mountains cold To dungeons deep and caverns old We marched away ere break of day To find our long forgotten gold The dwarves of yore made mighty spells While hammers fell like ringing bells In places deep, where dark things sleep In hollow halls beneath the fells.

The mountain throne once more is freed! We ride before the break of day! The sword is sharp, the spear is long The arrow swift, the Gate is strong The heart is bold that looks on gold The dwarves no more shall suffer wrong The dwarves of yore made mighty spells While hammers fell like ringing bells In places deep, where dark things sleep In hollow halls beneath the fells On silver necklaces they strung The light of stars, on crowns they hung The dragon-fire, from twisted wire The melody of harps they wrung The mountain throne once more is mounttains The wind str8coices on the withered heath But in the forest stirred no leaf There shadows lay by night and day And dark things silent crept beneath.

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