Listen to the song of Galadriel Singin` of the golden leaves, singin` of the wind By the foot of walls of Elven Tirion, The tree shines at Eldamar, where the leaves are gold Now we have to leave, sorrow in our hearts But a mission lies right ahead of us
Bridge: Hear the choirs of elves Cry on the shore o` the hostile sea Will they ever be free?
Chorus: Oh Lorien! Comes the winter now Empty, naked comes the hour Faded is her crown of gold Elanor Oh Lorien! On the other shore She did stay for much too long Faded is her crown of gold Elanor