Capo 3rd
Em D Bm Em
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
D Bm Em
To dungeons deep and caverns old
G D Bm
We must away, ere break of day
Em D Em
To find our long forgotten gold
Em D Bm Em
The pines were roaring on the heights,
D Bm
The wind was moaning in the night,
G D Bm
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
Em D Em
The trees like torches blazed with light.