~The winter night is coming

~The snow is Heavily falling

~The wind is strong on the mountains

~Lives a dwarf there on the top of a cliff


~If I could only have my dwarven brothers near

~To sing and drink all night

~I would be happy just to tell tales

~But on this winter night is cold


~And this winter night is lonely

~And my mug is almost empty

~I read again the the stories of our adventures

~The words of my dwarven brothers


~If I could see my friends again, that i might never be lonely

~I would be happy just to tell the tales again

~but on this winter night is cold


~The fire is fading now, and my house is going cold

~The shadows of night are growing darker

~Then morning light comes up as the dawn

~Where winds of snow are still falling


~If I could only have my dwarven brothers near, to sing and drink

~I would be happy just to tell tales again

~But on this winter day they are gone

~I be lonely upon the mountain.