[A/n:] Hello all! This is the beginning of a collection of LOTR songfics
that I feel like writing! Yes! Ok, you may start reading now...
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"Never Stop" by Bro'Sis.
"Sam, I..." said Frodo. He didn't finish his sentence. The Ringbearer sank to the ground, exhausted. They had been marching all day, and the weight of the Ring was tiring him horribly. Sam caught him on his way down, then eased his friend to the ground. Tears glistened in his eyes as he caressed his master's hair. "Rest, Mr. Frodo. Rest."
*~*If we believe in the power that's deep within
We can forever change this world
And if we imagine that dreams can really come true
Faith will take us to the top.
Faith will take us to the top. *~*
Mordor was a cruel and harsh world. There hadn't been water for miles, and the heat was terrible. The land was black and barren of any kind of life, except for the orcs, prowling around like lions, waiting to kill.
Frodo opened his eyes slowly, to find Sam weeping over him. He traced the path of a tear on his friend's face. "Don't cry for me, Sam. Please. The burden is my own."
"I wish there was some way I could help you."
"Just staying with me is enough."
*~*Never stop fighting
Never stop dreaming
Never stop trying
Don't give up
Never stop thinking
Wishful thinking
Cause if we really wanna win
If we really wanna win
Never stop. *~*
Frodo closed his eyes again. It had been so long since they had seen the Shire, or Rivendell, or any place where they were welcome. And their friends, they were missed awfully. Aragorn with his never-ending valor, Merry and Pippin with their jokes, and Gandalf...
Gandalf...
They would never see him again.
*~* Let's stay together, whatever might come our way
Hand in hand we'll stand until the end.
Hand in hand we'll stand until the end. *~*
The Ring grew heavier with every moment, both around the chain and on the Bearer's mind. The end seemed so close, but so out of reach. Every step was a battle won or lost.
"Is it our destiny to die here, alone?"
"We're not alone, Sam. We have each other."
*~*Never stop fighting
Never stop dreaming
Never stop trying
Don't give up
Never stop thinking
Wishful thinking
Cause if we really wanna win
If we really wanna win
Never stop. *~*
"It seems as if we'll never have peace."
"Don't say that, Mr. Frodo! We have to fight!"
"I know, but it seems hopeless for us. Two hobbits, and an entire nation against us."
Sam had no answer.
*~*Here we come, spread the word
We're gonna fight and we're gonna win, yeah.
Side by side, you and I
Will never stop
Never stop*~*
"I guess we'll have to try. It's the only chance we've got."
"Sam? Will you finish the Quest with me?"
"Even if it means the end for us."
*~*Never stop fighting
Never stop dreaming
Never stop trying
Don't give up
Never stop thinking
Wishful thinking
Cause if we really wanna win
If we really wanna win
Never stop. *~*
With these thoughts, the two friends slept, with dreams of their homeland.
Mount Doom roared in the distance.
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"Never Stop" by Bro'Sis.
"Sam, I..." said Frodo. He didn't finish his sentence. The Ringbearer sank to the ground, exhausted. They had been marching all day, and the weight of the Ring was tiring him horribly. Sam caught him on his way down, then eased his friend to the ground. Tears glistened in his eyes as he caressed his master's hair. "Rest, Mr. Frodo. Rest."
*~*If we believe in the power that's deep within
We can forever change this world
And if we imagine that dreams can really come true
Faith will take us to the top.
Faith will take us to the top. *~*
Mordor was a cruel and harsh world. There hadn't been water for miles, and the heat was terrible. The land was black and barren of any kind of life, except for the orcs, prowling around like lions, waiting to kill.
Frodo opened his eyes slowly, to find Sam weeping over him. He traced the path of a tear on his friend's face. "Don't cry for me, Sam. Please. The burden is my own."
"I wish there was some way I could help you."
"Just staying with me is enough."
*~*Never stop fighting
Never stop dreaming
Never stop trying
Don't give up
Never stop thinking
Wishful thinking
Cause if we really wanna win
If we really wanna win
Never stop. *~*
Frodo closed his eyes again. It had been so long since they had seen the Shire, or Rivendell, or any place where they were welcome. And their friends, they were missed awfully. Aragorn with his never-ending valor, Merry and Pippin with their jokes, and Gandalf...
Gandalf...
They would never see him again.
*~* Let's stay together, whatever might come our way
Hand in hand we'll stand until the end.
Hand in hand we'll stand until the end. *~*
The Ring grew heavier with every moment, both around the chain and on the Bearer's mind. The end seemed so close, but so out of reach. Every step was a battle won or lost.
"Is it our destiny to die here, alone?"
"We're not alone, Sam. We have each other."
*~*Never stop fighting
Never stop dreaming
Never stop trying
Don't give up
Never stop thinking
Wishful thinking
Cause if we really wanna win
If we really wanna win
Never stop. *~*
"It seems as if we'll never have peace."
"Don't say that, Mr. Frodo! We have to fight!"
"I know, but it seems hopeless for us. Two hobbits, and an entire nation against us."
Sam had no answer.
*~*Here we come, spread the word
We're gonna fight and we're gonna win, yeah.
Side by side, you and I
Will never stop
Never stop*~*
"I guess we'll have to try. It's the only chance we've got."
"Sam? Will you finish the Quest with me?"
"Even if it means the end for us."
*~*Never stop fighting
Never stop dreaming
Never stop trying
Don't give up
Never stop thinking
Wishful thinking
Cause if we really wanna win
If we really wanna win
Never stop. *~*
With these thoughts, the two friends slept, with dreams of their homeland.
Mount Doom roared in the distance.