Paroles de Lothlorien (the Realm Of Light)

Behind the realm of silver dreams Trees and lakes grow in silence Between magic and divine light the sing Beyond the ancient throne Of nature... The voices of the forest Whisper old legends About the light... the shadow... The mysteries and the immortality... The cry of the wind Can be listened Far away from its dwelling Lost in hands of sadness Which sprout on its heart... Tintilar i eleni Lassi lantar laurie soerinen Sindan-riello mornie kaita... Ananta... Sinome maruvan tenn' Ambar-metta... Aiya Earendil elenion ankalima