Gollum's Song

Yummy

The cold hard lands they bites our hands they gnaw our feet The rocks and stones are like old bones all bare of meat But stream and pool is wet and cool so nice for feet! and now we wish.... alive without breath as cold as death never thirsting, ever drinking, clad in mail, never clinking drowns in dry land thinks an island is a mountain thinks a fountain is a puff of air so sleek so fair! what a joy to meet! We only wish to catch a fish so juicy sweet