Sharm - Misty Mountains (The Hobbit) | Текст песни

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• Misty Mountains (The Hobbit)

Far over the misty mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
We must away, ere break of day
To find our long forgotten gold.
The pines were roaring on the height,
The winds were moaning in the night,
The fire was red, its flaming spread
The trees like torches blazed with light.