Far beyond the trees of Mirkwood
But before the Iron Hills
Stood the Lonely Mountain of Erebor
And the terror of the villes

The Dragon Smaug would sit alone
In halls of Dwarven make
And under watchful eye he kept
His gold none dared to take

Under darkening sky then came
Young Bilbo with his Ring
The Hobbit-Thief then stole the gold
From the Dragon-King

The Dragon Smaug awoke that night
To find his cup was gone
He swore his vengeance and his wrath
To search the hills till dawn