How Much Water Has Gone Since Those Days When First Elf Stepped On The Earth And Until Now We Wandering Here Among The World Of Woven Trees!
O Stars That In The Sunless Year With Shining Hand By Her Were Sown In Windy Fields Now Bright And Clear We See Your Silver Blossom Blown!
Gilthoniel! O Elbereth! Clear Are Thy Eyes And Bright Thy Breath! Oh! Snow –White Queen! We Sing To Thee In A Far Land Beyond The Sea
Galadriel! Galadriel! Clear Is The Water Of Your Well White Is The Star In Your White Hand Unstained Is Leaf And Land More Fair Than Thoughts Of Mortal Men
In Dwimordene, In Lorien Seldom Have Walked The Feet Of Men, Few Mortal Eyes Have Seen The Light That Lies There Ever, Long And Bright Long And Bright
Galadriel! Galadriel! Clear Is The Water Of Your Well White Is The Star In Your White Hand Unmarred Is Leaf And Land
Galadriel! Galadriel! Clear Is The Water Of Your Well More Fair Than Thoughts Of Mortal Men
O Elbereth! Gilthoniel! We Still Remember, We Who Dwell In This Far Land Beneath The Trees Thy Starlight On The Western Seas