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