I found this one in the book A Tolkien Treasury
Middle-Earth
(to the tune of Penny Lane)
Middle-Earth, there is a tavern on the eastern road
There travelers will find it's tables full of cheer
And when the inkeeper brings the beer
He may lend an ear
Middle-Earth, well hidden deep in the Old Forest's leaves
Tom Bombadil maintains a house of cobbled stone
To which he brings Goldberry home
From the rivers edge
To his bed
Middle-Earth, beneath the stars, below the sun
Where the seedling of Telperion
Is planted, elsewhere back
Middle-Earth, We see a hobbit in his hobbit-hole
He keeps it clean although it's dug into the ground
And though he spends a lot of time in town
Still he's been around
Middle-Earth, beneath the stars, below the sun
Where the Norland waters run
Ere sunlight, elsewhere back
Middle-Earth, we see the wizard with his staff of oak
His flowing beard is colored like newfallen snow
His fireworks light up the fields below
And his smoke rings glow
Middle-Earth, the wizard smokes his pipe contentedly
We see the hobbits walking humming to the inn
And old Bombadil rushes in
From the river's edge
To his bed
Middle-Earth, beneath the stars, below the sun
Where the seedling of Telperion
Is planted, elsewhere back
Middle-Earth
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Gone for lentSeeyou at Easter! (And on Sundays too, maybe.)
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