Beren
I heard the songs of fairy birds
When forest took rest and night fell
I just can not find out any words
I will call you Tinuviel
Some kind of mirage
or magic itself
Please dont go away
For that i will pray
Hold you again
Ill give my life for you
In present life and new
I want you follow me
All that i want
To be whis you
Lúthien
I am not a mirage
I am just an elf
Wind flows in my sleeves
Pure dew on my eaves
Walk stepping on leaves
Hide among the trees
Ive been hire too long
Swear i will return
See you once again
My diar motral friend
when you are gone
Ill follow you
When you alone
I will find you
To be whis you
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