In a Far Land Beneath the Trees

Lothlorien, Lothlorien!
O Greenwood the fair –
Thy labyrinths of light
Shall keep me there…

Where elanor flowers
And mallorn trees grow,
There I shall dance
Barefoot on the grass
To music so sweet
Whilst elven wine flows,
A ring on my hand
And a wreath on my brow…

Now that your people
Are leaving these shores,
How shall I follow
Across sundering seas?

Falling stars array,
Moonlight holding sway;
O’er Caras Galadon
Sceptered magic reigns!

We still remember, we who dwell
In this far land beneath the trees
Thy starlight on the Western Seas…

Lothlorien, Lothlorien!
O Greenwood the fair –
Thy labyrinths of light
Shall keep me there…

Where elanor flowers
And mallorn trees grow,
There I shall dance
Barefoot on the grass
To music so sweet
Whilst elven wine flows,
A ring on my hand
And a wreath on my brow…

Now that your people
Are leaving these shores,
How shall I follow
Across sundering seas?

Falling stars array,
Moonlight holding sway;
O’er Caras Galadon
Sceptered magic reigns!

We still remember, we who dwell
In this far land beneath the trees
Thy starlight on the Western Seas…