Misty Mountains Cold

     Em      D               Em       
Far over the misty mountains cold.      
Em          D                Em       
To dungeons deep, and caverns old.      
           G               D   
We must away ere break of day,  
            C      D     Em   
to find our long forgotten gold.        
                Em      D      Em     
The pines were roaring on the height.   
               Em      D     Bm       
The winds were moaning in the night.    
              G                  D     
The fire was red, it flaming spread.    
                C       D           Em                
The trees like torches blazed with light.