Disclaimer: I do not own Lord of the Rings, I do not own the song "Take Me Home, Country Roads" by John Denver. But I do own my lantern.
Authors note: This is to the tune of Take Me Home Country Roads by John Denver. If you do not know this song, you will not get this song fic!
Take Me Home, Fields of Rohan
The Fellowship is traveling through the Misty Mountains. One night, a song is called for, and Boromir volunteers to sing. He whips out a guitar and begins.
Verse 1.
Almost Numenor, Minas Tirith.
Tall white city with a mighty girth.
Life is old there, older than the trees,
Younger than the mountains, banners in the breeze.
Chorus
Rohan's fields, take me home
To the place, I belong
Minas Tirith,
Hope of the West
Take me home, Rohan's fields.
Verse 2.
Middle-earth's hope is gathered 'round her.
Big white city by the Great River.
It's tall and lofty, where the steward sits on high.
Built 'gainst the White Mountains
Where the White Tree abides.
Chorus
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I hear its horns, in the mornin' hours she calls me.
The Anduin reminds me of my home far away.
Ridin' down through Rohan I get the feelin' that I should have been home yesterday, yesterday!
Chorus