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The nature of hobbits

Shirefolk

Bliss is their game,

Bliss is their game, Ignorance is their name.

Bliss is their game, Ignorance is their name. With childlike joy

Bliss is their game, Ignorance is their name. With childlike joy They tap adventure’s ploy.

Bliss is their game, Ignorance is their name. With childlike joy They tap adventure’s ploy. Never they find

Bliss is their game, Ignorance is their name. With childlike joy They tap adventure’s ploy. Never they find While closing their mind

Bliss is their game, Ignorance is their name. With childlike joy They tap adventure’s ploy. Never they find While closing their mind The dreaded disease

Bliss is their game, Ignorance is their name. With childlike joy They tap adventure’s ploy. Never they find While closing their mind The dreaded disease That brings all kings to their knees.

Under the sun they shine

Under the sun they shine Playing men and drinking wine.

Under the sun they shine Playing men and drinking wine. Their path lay winding ahead,

Under the sun they shine Playing men and drinking wine. Their path lay winding ahead, No evil, cunning, or dread

Under the sun they shine Playing men and drinking wine. Their path lay winding ahead, No evil, cunning, or dread For the light doth illuminate

Under the sun they shine Playing men and drinking wine. Their path lay winding ahead, No evil, cunning, or dread For the light doth illuminate Every rock and slate.

Under the sun they shine Playing men and drinking wine. Their path lay winding ahead, No evil, cunning, or dread For the light doth illuminate Every rock and slate. Children forever in the ways

Under the sun they shine Playing men and drinking wine. Their path lay winding ahead, No evil, cunning, or dread For the light doth illuminate Every rock and slate. Children forever in the ways They ever sing nature’s praise.

Awakened from their slumber

Awakened from their slumber Like ax against lumber

Awakened from their slumber Like ax against lumber By the Lonely and Misty

Awakened from their slumber Like ax against lumber By the Lonely and Misty Mountains of ole maturity.

Awakened from their slumber Like ax against lumber By the Lonely and Misty Mountains of ole maturity. Ancient creatures look upon

Awakened from their slumber Like ax against lumber By the Lonely and Misty Mountains of ole maturity. Ancient creatures look upon Vast pots of gold like leprechaun,

Awakened from their slumber Like ax against lumber By the Lonely and Misty Mountains of ole maturity. Ancient creatures look upon Vast pots of gold like leprechaun, And hope to steal

Awakened from their slumber Like ax against lumber By the Lonely and Misty Mountains of ole maturity. Ancient creatures look upon Vast pots of gold like leprechaun, And hope to steal The child’s land with such appeal.

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