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Far over the misty mountains cold |
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To dungeons deep and caverns old |
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We must away , ere break of day |
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To find our long forgotten gold |
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The pines were roaring on the height |
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The winds were moaning in the night |
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The fire was red , it flaming spread |
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The trees like torches blazed with light |
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The wind was on the withered heath |
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But in the forest stirred no leaf |
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There shadows lay be night or day |
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And dark things silent crept beneath |
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Ah... |
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The wind went on from west to east |
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All movement in the forest ceased |
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But shrill and harsh across the marsh |
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It's whistling voices were released |
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Farewell we call to hearth and hall |
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Though wind may blow and rain may fall |
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We must await ere break of day |
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Far over wood and mountain tall |
