Mithrandir - Rivendell.mp3

Mithrandir - Rivendell.mp3
Mithrandir - Rivendell
[00:57.03]From Wilderland...
[00:57.03]From Wilderland to Western shore,
[00:57.81]Form northern waste to southern hill
[01:02.52]Through dragon-lair and hidden door
[01:06.90]And darkling woods he walked at will.
[01:07.98]With Dwarves and Hobbits, Elves and Men,
[01:12.45]With mortal and immortal folk,
[01:37.50]With bird on bough and beast in den,
[01:44.43]In their own secret tounges he spoke.
[01:45.18]A deadly sword, a healing hand,
[01:49.08]A back that bent beneath its load;
[01:49.89]A trumpet-voice, a burning brand,
[01:50.61]A weary pilgrim on the road.
[02:49.95]A lord of wisdom throned he sat,
[02:50.70]Swift in anger, quick to laugh;
[02:54.84]An old man in a battered hat
[03:06.81]Who leaned upon a thorny staff.
[03:55.95]With Dwarves and Hobbits, Elves and Men,
[04:04.68]With mortal and immortal folk,
[04:07.35]With bird on bough and beast in den,
[04:12.51]In their own secret tounges he spoke.
[04:13.35]From Wilderland to Western shore,
[04:14.13]Form northern waste to southern hill
[04:19.26]Through dragon-lair and hidden door
[04:24.00]And darkling woods he walked at will.
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