Lothlorien
(TRANSLATION)
Olorin, who once was...
Sent by the Lords of the West
To guard the lands of the East
Wisest of all Maiar
What drove you to leave
That which you loved?
Mithrandir,Mithrandir O Pilgrim Grey
No more will you wander the green fields of this earth
Your journey has ended in darkness
The bonds cut,the spirit broken
The Flame of Anor has left this World
A great light,has gone out
Losowe piosenki:
Ordinary People
Put On Your Dancing Shoes
You Know It All
No Time To Kill
Let Me Take That Heartache (Off Your Hands)