Harvest in the Shire

[Verse] Under autumn sky so clear In the fields of gold so near Hobbits gather all the cheer Harvest time is here [Verse 2] Fiddle plays a joyous tune Panpipes follow all in bloom Underneath the bright full moon Our hearts begin to swoon [Chorus] We're singing out hooray For the bounties of the day In the Shire we will stay Let us dance and play [Verse] Rows of pumpkins apples sweet In our baskets can't be beat Celebrate with swinging feet To the harvest beat [Verse 2] Golden grains we lay to dry As the leaves begin to fly Children jolly running by Under the autumn sky [Bridge] Fiddles singing high and low Where the fire embers glow Hobbits laughing to and fro In the harvest flow