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rabidsamfan) wrote2005-05-30 10:13 pm
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Fell Winter –
more of Mid-March
They heard the horns first, and ran to help fight, but by the time they reached the village the celebrations had begun. In swept the reinforcements with a grand flourish and a song:
Ten tall Tooks, on a bell-bedecked sleigh,
Ten tall Tooks are sent by the Thain,
Ten tall Tooks with our bows and our blades
Ten tall Tooks we sing once again.
Ten tall Tooks are sent by the Thain
Away from the comforts of blanket and fire
No matter the wind or the snow or the rain
We are called and we come: The Shire! The Shire!
They heard the horns first, and ran to help fight, but by the time they reached the village the celebrations had begun. In swept the reinforcements with a grand flourish and a song:
Ten tall Tooks, on a bell-bedecked sleigh,
Ten tall Tooks are sent by the Thain,
Ten tall Tooks with our bows and our blades
Ten tall Tooks we sing once again.
Ten tall Tooks are sent by the Thain
Away from the comforts of blanket and fire
No matter the wind or the snow or the rain
We are called and we come: The Shire! The Shire!