![]() |
|
|
|
Visit The *EVEN NEWER* Barrow-Downs Photo Page |
|
|
#11 |
|
Pilgrim Soul
Join Date: May 2004
Location: watching the wonga-wonga birds circle...
Posts: 9,463
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
Mithalwen enters and sings softly in the style of *thinks of possible female sting equivalents* er Dido? Maybe, this version of Fragile from the perspective of the survivors of the Battle of Unnumbered Tears.
Elf blood will flow when flesh and steel are one Drying in the colour of the evening sun Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away But the Nirnaeth in our minds will always stay Perhaps this final act was meant To clinch the eternal argument That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could For all those exiled by an angry Valar Lest we forget how fragile we are On Haudh en Ndengin rain will fall Like tears from a star, like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are, how fragile we are On and on the rain will fall Like tears from a star, like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are, how fragile we are How fragile we are, how fragile we are
__________________
“But Finrod walks with Finarfin his father beneath the trees in Eldamar.”
Christopher Tolkien, Requiescat in pace |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|