Her Unexpected Journey (The Hobbit)
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Last published Mon, Apr 15, 2019
"And as I formally regret to announce I am afraid you are very much needed on this journey Lady Valentina.
Sincerely Gandalf the Grey"
Oh, misty eye of the mountain below
Keep careful watch of my brothers' souls
And should the sky be filled with fire and smoke
Keep watching over Durin's son
If this is to end in fire
Then we should all burn together
Watch the flames climb high into the night
Calling out for the rope, sent by and we will
Watch the flames burn on and on the mountain side
And if we should die tonight
Then we should all die together
Raise a glass of wine for the last time
Calling out for the rope
Prepare as we will
Watch the flames burn on and on the mountain side
Desolation comes upon the sky
Basul Valentina"
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