By stone and steel, In blood and bone

So fair are the sights of home

Fairer by far than flowers or trees

The crystal gems, fairer than these

Your sapphire eyes, like hidden pools,

revealed by delving dwarven tools.

Your laughter is the trickling trill

And holds the crisp, refreshing chill

Of streams beneath the living stone

So fair are, the sights of home

Your hair is finest wire of gold

Your skin as fair as tales of old.

Give to me the curves of stone

And caverns deep, our dwarven home,

Your sweet love, that like silver shines

And bids me sing these loving lines

Of beauty found, in places deep

That makes the hardest soul to weep.

performed on YouTube https://youtu.be/Kii8hxhKHEU