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Am G Am Far over the misty mountains cold. Am G Am To dungeons deep, and caverns old. Am G Am The pines were roaring on the height. Am G Em The winds were moaning in the night. Am G The fire was red, it flaming spread. Am Em Am The trees like torches blazed with light.
Written by Howard Shore
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