* Far over the misty mountains cold,
* To dungeons deep and caverns old,
* The pines were roaring on the heights,
* The winds were moaning in the night,
* The fire was red, it flaming spread,
* The trees like torches blazed with light. * Far over the misty mountains cold,
* To dungeons deep and caverns old,
* The pines were roaring on the heights,
* The winds were moaning in the night,
* The fire was red, it flaming spread,
* The trees like torches blazed with light. * Far over the misty mountains cold,
* To dungeons deep and caverns old,
* The pines were roaring on the heights,
* The winds were moaning in the night,
* The fire was red, it flaming spread,
* The trees like torches blazed with light. * Far over the misty mountains cold,
* To dungeons d