Start
Flutes begin a gentle dance
In a meadow's soft expanse
Morning mists in sunlight play
Welcoming the break of day
Bagpipes join a rising tune
Underneath the pale waning moon[Instrumental]
Flutes whisper in the breeze
Their notes like dancing leaves
Strings softly join in tune
A morning bright, a golden noon
Electric riffs rise and soar
A tale of days of yore
Violin and drums entwine
A melody through time
Transition with Flute
See the rivers sparkling flow
Where green pastures grow
Electric bass lays the ground
As rhythms here abound
Off in woods and fields wide
Tom and Goldberry abide
Their tales without end or woe
In harmony, they grow
End
Bagpipes call through the glen
Drums beat like hearts of men
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