[00:00.000] 作曲 : Howard Shore
[00:23.31]Far over the misty mountains cold,
[00:32.32]To dungeons deep and caverns old
[00:41.70]We must away, ere break of day
[00:51.29]To find our long forgotten gold
[01:01.09]The pines were roaring on the heights,
[01:10.61]The winds were moaning in the night,
[01:19.99]The fire was red, it flaming spread,
[01:29.58]The trees like torches blazed with light.
[01:39.54]The wind was on the withered heath,
[01:49.07]But in the forest stirred no leaf:
[01:58.45]There shadows lay be night and day,
[02:08.03]And dark things silent crept beneath.
[02:53.24]The wind went on from West to East;
[03:02.32]All movement in the forest ceased,
[03:11.70]But shrill and harsh across the marsh
[03:21.46]It's whistling voices were released.
[03:31.47]Farewell we call to hearth and hall!
[03:41.10]Though wind may blow and rain may fall,
[03:50.53]We must await ere break of day
[04:00.36]Far over wood and mountain tall.