(©Daedeloth 2004)

Like gold fall the sleeves on the wind of our souls
And the days go by as we claim for your love
Time have passed like river under bridge and we don't ever.

Please take away my tears
I've singed the sleeves, the golden sleeves of years
I've singed the wind, playing with your golden hair
As a golden tree shining in the dark
You've covered with your tears and so the light was done

Aï! laurië lantar lassi súrinen
Yéni únótime ve ramar aldaron
Luini yassen tintilar i eleni
Ómayo airetari-lírinen
Ar ilye tier undulave lumbule
Ar sindanóriello caita mornië
I falfalinnar imbe met, ar hísië
Untúpa Calaciryo mí oiale

Aurë entuluva!
The day shall come again.

Please turn my tears into wisdom.

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