I get on with life as a warrior,
I'm a majestic kinda person.
I like drinking ale on Sundays,
I like singing songs of old in the week.
I like to contemplate gold.
But when I start to daydream,
My mind turns straight to the Arkenstone.
Sometimes I look at myself and I look into my eyes,
I notice the way I think about the Arkenstone with a smile,
Curved lips I just can't disguise.
But I think it's gold making my life worthwhile.
Why is it so hard for me to decide which I love more?
Gold or...
The Arkenstone? I like to use words like 'Mahal,'
I like to use words like 'Arrgh!'
I like to use words about gold.
But when I stop my talking,
My mind turns straight to the Arkenstone.
Sometimes I look at myself and I look into my eyes,
I notice the way I think about the Arkenstone with a smile,
Curved lips I just can't disguise.
But I think it's gold making my life worthwhile.
Why is it so hard for me to decide which I love more?
Gold or...
The Arkenstone? I like to hang out with a sweet little hobbit,
I like to kick back with Gandalf the Grey,
But when left alone,
My mind turns straight to the Arkenstone.
Sometimes I look at myself and I look into my eyes,
I notice the way I think about the Arkenstone with a smile,
Curved lips I just can't disguise.
But I think it's gold making my life worthwhile.
Why is it so hard for me to decide which I love more?
Gold or...
The Arkenstone? I'm not too fond of goblins,
I really hate dragons,
But I just think back to the Arkenstone,
And I'm happy one more time.