Howard Shore(Хоббит) Песня гномов(англ)

Текст песни "Howard Shore(Хоббит) — Песня гномов(англ)"

Far over the misty mountains cold
To dungeons deep and caverns old
We must away ere break of day,
To find our long-forgotten gold.
The pines were roaring on the height,
The winds were moaning in the night.
The fire was red, it flaming spread;
The trees like torches blazed with light