A Drinking Song
Rivendell
Ho, ho, ho, to the bottle I go to heal my heart and drown my woe! Rain may fall and wind may blow, and many miles be still to go, but under a tall tree I will lie!
Ho, ho, ho, to the bottle I go to heal my heart and drown my woe! Rain may fall and wind may blow, and many miles be still to go, but under a tall tree I will lie!