A ten fingered hobbit with ten warm toes

Gloin beside him and Goblins on Wargs below

His feet were warmed by Mirkwood’s fires and he was ready to die

Then Gwaihir came flying out of the sky

Speed of the Valar lifted high

And you could see all his glory and might

As he swooped down and lifted me high

And I knew how it felt to fly

A nine fingered hobbit with ten warm toes tired and weary that’s all he knows

The vile shined brightly and Sam by his side lava closing in he was ready to die

Then Gwaihir came flying out of the sky

Speed of the Valar lifted high

And you could see all his glory and might as he swooped down and carried me high

And I knew how it felt when Bilbo got to fly