Far Over The Misty Mountains Cold

F G Am F G Am Humming Am G Am G G Am Am G Am Far over the misty mountains cold G Am To dungeons deep and caverns old Am G We must away, ere break of day, F G Am To find our long-forgotten gold. Am G Am The pines were roaring on the height, G G The wind was moaning in the night Am G The fire was red, it flaming spread; F G Am The trees like torches blazed with light Humming G G Am G G Am G G Am G G Am Am G Am The wind was on the withered heath, G G But in the forest stirred no leaf: Am G There shadows lay be night or day, F G Am And dark things silent crept beneath. F G Am F G Am Am G Am Farewell we call to hearth and hall! G G Though wind may blow and rain may fall, Am We must away We must away G ere break of day ere break of day F G Am Far over wood and mountain tall. Am G We must away We must away F G Am We’ll ride before the break of day