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Post by Larien Séregon, Lady of Lórien on Apr 15, 2006 20:57:49 GMT -5
The winter here’s cold, and bitter I hesin sinome ringa, ar saer It’s chilled us to the bone Ta ringa men an i akso We haven’t seen the sun for weeks Lye garil i Anor ten enquiea To long [too] far from home An ando haiya ho mar I feel just like I’m sinking Im matha fael im nuutale And I claw for solid ground Ar im rakka an sanda talan I’m pulled down by the undertow im tukalia undne i untuka I never thought I could feel [so] low im tithin nauth im daur matha nuumeta Oh darkness I feel like letting go A loome im mautha ve lavle wanya If all of the strength and all of the courage Ae ilya o i tuo ar ilya o i beren Come and lift me from this place Lende ar nor nin o si men I know I could love you much better [than] this im ista im daur meles le sai ner si Full of grace Quanta o vanesse Full of grace Quanta o vanesse My love meleth nin [So] it [is] better this way, I said Ta ner si wand, im quete Having seen this place before Garil si sinome yesta Where everything we said and did Mammen iluve lye quete ar car Hurts us all the more Naegor lye ilya i rimba Its just that we stayed, [too] long ta fael tana lye dare anan In the same old sickly skin Mi i gern ve laiwa parma I’m pulled down by the undertow im tukalia undne i untuka I never thought I could feel [so] low im tithin nauth im daur matha nuumeta Oh darkness I feel like letting go A loome im mautha ve lavle wanya If all of the strength and all of the courage Ae ilya o i tuo ar ilya o i beren Come and lift me from this place Lende ar nor nin o si men I know I could love you much better [than] this im ista im daur meles le sai ner si Full of grace Quanta o vanesse Full of grace Quanta o vanesse My love Meleth nin
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