Capo 3rd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

 Far over the Misty Mountains cold,

 To dungeons deep and caverns old ...

 The pines were roaring on the heights,

 The wind was moaning in the night,

 The fire was red, it flaming spread,

 The trees like torches blazed with light.

 Far over the Misty Mountains cold,

 To dungeons deep and caverns old

 The pines were roaring on the heights,

 The wind was moaning in the night,

 The fire was red, it flaming spread,

 The trees like torches blazed with light.

 Far over the Misty Mountains cold,

 To dungeons deep and caverns old

 The pines were roaring on the heights,

 The wind was moaning in the night,

 The fire was red, it flaming spread,

 The trees like torches blazed with light.

THE BASIC TUNE

FAR O- VER THE

MIS- T- Y MOUN- TAINS COLD

IN DUN- GEONS DEEP

AND CAV- E-RNS OLD

THE PINES WERE ROAR- ING

O- N THE HEIGHTS

THE WIND WAS MOAN- ING

I- N THE NIGHT

THE FIRE WAS RED

IT FLAM- ING SPREAD

THE TREES LIKE TOUR- CHES BLAZED

WITH LIGHT