| Music bridge | I - fireworks |
| Let the summer sunshine trickle through your tickled toes, | I - Frodo laying in grass |
| And run like water through the pines. | . |
| It's the sunny summer that I love the very best; | I - Frodo jumps into Gandalf's arms |
| The silly silken summer time! | . |
| They hang like jewels, dark and divine, | I - hobbit drinking from keg |
| The hunter's friend, and the finest purple wine; | I - Frodo drinks, toasts |
| They make dreams come true, they're the forest's dearest vine: | I - Frodo pushes Sam to dance |
| The berries of the very friendly feathered forest fine, | I - Merry and Pippin dancing, drinking |
| The berries of the drunken summer time. | . |
| The berries of the drunken summer time. | I - fireworks; Gandalf grabs Merry and Pippin's ears |
| There's no sweeter flower,r | I - Sam holds flower |
| There's no treasure held so dear | I - ring in Bilbo's hand |
| As their bushes and their prize. | I - mushrooms |
| In the whole wide forest there is not another one | I - Sam and Frodo see wood elves |
| Who makes dreams right before your eyes! | . |
| They hang like jewels, dark and divine, | III - Merry and Pippin dancing on table |
| The hunter's friend, and the finest purple wine; | . |
| They make dreams come true, they're the forest's dearest vine: | . |
| The berries of the very friendly feathered forest fine, | I - Merry, Pippin and pint |
| The berries of the drunken summer time. | . |
| The berries of the drunken summer time. | . |
| When Life's days are too long, | I - Frodo comforts Bilbo |
| And the nights grow short and grim, | I - Frodo gets up looks at moon |
| And the hunt has not been fine, Remember | III - toasting the dead |
| That the berry bushes grow to make our life more sweet, | I - Legolas walks with carafe |
| To ease our ancient, weary minds! | . |
| They hang like jewels, dark and divine, | III - Legolas and Gimli drinking contest |
| The hunter's friend, and the finest purple wine; | . |
| They make dreams come true, they're the forest's dearest vine: | . |
| The berries of the very friendly feathered forest fine, | . |
| The berries of the drunken summer time. | . |
| The berries of the drunken summer time. | . |
| The berries of the drunken summer time. | III - Legolas wins |


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