Tolkien Fan Fiction
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| Caras Galadhon |
To the tune of Margaritaville by Jimmy Buffett. Written from Frodo’s POV. |
| Nibblin’ on Lembas As Galadhrim tend us While we’re filled with sorrow and weary with toil. Listenin’ to Elves sing Some small comfort they bring As memories of Gandalf within our hearts boil. Spending some healing days in Caras Galadhon For a short while our journey we halt And though Pippin claims he was the Hobbit to blame We all know it’s nobody’s fault. At Galadriel’s mirror What else could be clearer The options are given, I know what to do. But mine is a hard choice The whispering of One voice And how I’ll go on then, I haven’t a clue. Spending some healing days in Caras Galadhon For a short while our journey we halt And though we all claim that there is no one to blame Now I think…it could be my fault. Though Her gifts, they cheer us Departure still nears us We take to the river to speed us along. Yet with Elf cloaks on our backs And food in our rucksacks We manage to gather the strength to go on. Spending some healing days in Caras Galadhon For a short while our journey we halt And though we might claim that there is no one to blame Now I know…it’s wholly my fault. |