Someday when the Dark Lord falls,
And evil fades away,
I will go back home,
And in the Shire I will stay.
The Fellowship will split,
and we will go our separate ways.
Aragorn will be the King of Gondor,
And the Elves will go across the sea,
I hear that Frodo is going too,
Is everyone leaving but me?
Maybe Rosie and I will get married,
Maybe someday, someday we’ll see.
But for now I’m stuck here,
In this dark and dreary rain,
Maybe someday, I’ll be rid of all the pain.