Post by Larien Séregon, Lady of Lórien on Apr 15, 2006 16:34:42 GMT -5
Fields of Gold
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Le innas enyala nin iire i nuume suure rincor
Upon the fields of [barley]
Am i parthor o
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
Le innas demad i Anor mi ho geri menel
As we walk in the fields of gold
Sui lye pada mi parthor o malta.
[So] she took her love
Re gad he melleth
For to gaze [awhile]
Ten an tir
Upon the fields of [barley]
Am i parthor o
In his arms she fell as her hair came down
Mi ho rainc re delu sui re finnel tole dad.
Among the fields of gold
Nedhi parthor o malta.
Will you stay with me, will you be my love
Innas le dar an nin, innas le na veleth nîn
Among the fields of [barley]
Nedhi parthor o
We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
Lye innas demad i Anor mi ho geri menel
As we lie in the fields of gold
Sui lye kaita mi i parthor o malta
See the west wind move like lover [so]
Kenna i anuume suure rinc ve seron
Upon the fields of [barley]
Am i parthor o
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
Math he rhaw eria iire le miqula he ethir.
Among the fields of gold
Nedhi parthor o malta.
I never made promises lightly
Im il echade pethor kala
And there have been [some] that I've broken
Ar en gar nae ta im gar raakae
But I swear in the days still left
Nan im gwesta mi i arador er crom
We'll walk in the fields of gold
Lye innas pada mi i pathor o malta
We'll walk in the fields of gold
Lye innas pada mi i pathor o malta
Many years have passed since those summer days
Limbe idhrinn gar anna ab ta laer aradrim
Among the fields of barley
Nedhi parthor o
See the children run as the sun goes down
Kena i hîn nor sui i Anor wanya un.
Among the fields of gold
Nedhi parthor o malta.
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Le innas enyala nin iire i nuume suure rincor
Upon the fields of barley
Am i parthor o
You [can] tell the sun in his jealous sky
Le nyar i Anor mi ho geri menel
When we walked in the fields of gold
Iire lye padae mi i pathor o malta.
When we walked in the fields of gold
Iire lye padae mi i pathor o malta.
When we walked in the fields of gold
Iire lye padae mi i pathor o malta.
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Le innas enyala nin iire i nuume suure rincor
Upon the fields of [barley]
Am i parthor o
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
Le innas demad i Anor mi ho geri menel
As we walk in the fields of gold
Sui lye pada mi parthor o malta.
[So] she took her love
Re gad he melleth
For to gaze [awhile]
Ten an tir
Upon the fields of [barley]
Am i parthor o
In his arms she fell as her hair came down
Mi ho rainc re delu sui re finnel tole dad.
Among the fields of gold
Nedhi parthor o malta.
Will you stay with me, will you be my love
Innas le dar an nin, innas le na veleth nîn
Among the fields of [barley]
Nedhi parthor o
We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
Lye innas demad i Anor mi ho geri menel
As we lie in the fields of gold
Sui lye kaita mi i parthor o malta
See the west wind move like lover [so]
Kenna i anuume suure rinc ve seron
Upon the fields of [barley]
Am i parthor o
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
Math he rhaw eria iire le miqula he ethir.
Among the fields of gold
Nedhi parthor o malta.
I never made promises lightly
Im il echade pethor kala
And there have been [some] that I've broken
Ar en gar nae ta im gar raakae
But I swear in the days still left
Nan im gwesta mi i arador er crom
We'll walk in the fields of gold
Lye innas pada mi i pathor o malta
We'll walk in the fields of gold
Lye innas pada mi i pathor o malta
Many years have passed since those summer days
Limbe idhrinn gar anna ab ta laer aradrim
Among the fields of barley
Nedhi parthor o
See the children run as the sun goes down
Kena i hîn nor sui i Anor wanya un.
Among the fields of gold
Nedhi parthor o malta.
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Le innas enyala nin iire i nuume suure rincor
Upon the fields of barley
Am i parthor o
You [can] tell the sun in his jealous sky
Le nyar i Anor mi ho geri menel
When we walked in the fields of gold
Iire lye padae mi i pathor o malta.
When we walked in the fields of gold
Iire lye padae mi i pathor o malta.
When we walked in the fields of gold
Iire lye padae mi i pathor o malta.