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At the Sign of the Prancing Pony
A house and a meeting place
For talkative folk ...
The Inn of Bree, they say
Is a home away from home ...
Travelers come ...
Travelers go ...
Them as still can travel on
The old East Road ...


Song and laughter
Is the usual way ...
With food and drink
If you don't mind the wait ...
The conversation
Carries on until late ...
"Strange as news from Bree!"
They'll say ...


My, how that light shines ...
So warm, from the road ...
That fire must be burnin' bright, it's
Curlin' up my toes ...


© 1983 by Alan Horvath | BMI | All Rights Reserved

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