Howard Shore - At The Sign Of The Prancing Pony lyrics

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Hey, ho, to the bottle I go<br />

To heal my heart and drown my woe<br />

Rain may fall and wind may blow<br />

But there still be many miles to go<br />

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Sweet is the sound of the pouring rain<br />

And stream that falls from hill to plain<br />

Better than rain or rippling brook<br />

Is a mug of beer inside this took