Legolas Song To The Sea.
To the Sea, to the Sea!! The white gulls are crying, the wind is blowing, and the white foam is flying. West, west away, the round sun is falling. Grey ship, grey ship, do you hear them calling, I will leave, I will leave the woods that bore me, for our days are ending and our years failing. I will pass the wide waters lonely sailing. Long are the waves on the Last Shore falling. In Eressea, in Elvenhome that no man can discover, where the leaves fall not, land of my people forever!!
In Elvish
Na 'Aear, na 'Aear! M�l 'lain nallol, I s�l ribiel a i falf 'loss reviol. Na ann�n hae, ias Anor dannol. Cair vith, cair vith, lastal hain canel, Lamath in-gwaithen i gwennin no nin? Gwannathon, gwannathon taur i onnant nin; an midui orath v�n a dennin inath v�n. Trevedithon 'aear land erui ciriel. Falvath enainn bo Mathedfalas dannol, Lamath vilui vi Tol Gwannen cannen, Vi Tol Ereb, ned Bar-in-Edhil i Edain �-gennir, Ias lais �-dhannar: d�r en-gwaith n�n an-uir!
