Beren's Song of Farewell - Lind Erebros

Farewell now here, you leaves of trees

Your music in the morning breeze

Farewell now, blade and bloom and grass

That see the changing seasons pass

And Lúthien Tinúviel

More fair than mortal tongue can tell

Farewell, sweet earth and northern sky

Forever blest, since here did lie

And here with lissom limbs did run

Beneath the moon, beneath the sun

My Lúthien Tinúviel

More fair than mortal tongue can tell

Though all to ruin fell the world

And were dissolved and backward hurled

For this the dawn, the dusk, the earth, the sea

That Lúthien for a time should be

Oh, Lúthien Tinúviel

More fair than mortal tongue can tell