Sing now, sing
dance Springle-ring!
Eat food, drink wine
no care for time.
Send round the ale
see, the moon is pale
but heed it not
for there's bread in the pot!
Let the musicians play
to sleep say: nay!
Let us hobbits have fun
until risen has the sun!
And the party has ended
and the lack of food mended.
But now be merry
eat fruit and berry!
Come, taste the rabbit
don't be shy, it's not our habit!
Sing now, sing
dance Springle-ring!
Let us hobbits have fun
until risen has the sun!
Until the party has ended
and the lack of food mended.
Sing now, sing!
