Pipeweed Dreams Lyrics

In fields of gold, the pipeweed lays

"Longbottom Leaf" in the sunlight sways

Grab your pipe and stomp your feet

We're puffing our way to a Shire beat

Under the hill, by the old mill's side

"Southern Star" burns, its scent can't hide

Laughter rings through leaves so sweet

Bare hobbit feet tap an ancient beat

Oh, take me down to where the river flows

With a pouch of "Old Toby" to ease my woes

Floating away on a Longbottom breeze

Under the stars, through whispering trees

From Bagshot Row to Brandywine Bridge

Secrets shared on a sleepy ridge

Puffs of magic from "Old Toby's" delight

Create smoky rings, as old friends unite

At the Green Dragon, the band's on fire

Strumming those strings, lifting us higher

With a puff of the pipe, and a lively spin

Put down your pints, let the dance begin

Spirits rise as the pipe smoke twirls

A tapestry of visions in the air unfurls

Every puff, a giggle, a wink and grin

In the Shire, that's where our tales begin

Oh, take me down to where the river flows

With a pouch of "Old Toby" to ease my woes

Floating away on a Longbottom breeze

Under the stars, through whispering trees

By the pond, the pipeweed's sweet

Where old tales and new friends meet

"Longbottom Leaf", in tales it's told

Treasured more than silver or gold

Under the stars, by the Party Tree

Laughter flows, and hearts are free

"Southern Star" fills the night air

A scent so sweet, none can compare

Oh, take me down to where the river flows

With a pouch of "Old Toby" to ease my woes

Floating away on a Longbottom breeze

Under the stars, through whispering trees

So here we lie in the Shire's peace

Time slows and wonders never cease

Tales of dragons make our minds roam

In the Shire, where the Hobbits call home