Song | Tinoviel |
Artist | Rivendell |
Album | Farewell - The Last Dawn |
Long was the way that fate them bore, | |
O'er stony mountains cold and grey, | |
Through halls of ireon and darkling door, | |
And woods of nightshade morrowless. | |
The Sundering Seas between them lay, | |
And yet at last they met once more, | |
And long ago they passed away | |
In the forest singing sorrowless. |