Текст песни Айрэ и Саруман - В Зеленых Роханских полях

In the green Rohan fields
In the green Rohan fields
Above the White River
The fog is thick as milk
In the green Rohan fields.
In the green Rohan fields
Playing a rainbow of dew -
Like gems in hair
On thin threads feather grass.
In the green Rohan fields
The horses are grazing at dawn,
And the horn plays on the mountain
In the green Rohan fields.
In the green Rohan fields
The wind is young,
Grass playing as a wave
In the green Rohan fields.
In the green Rohan fields
Under the sky beats a proud banner,
The chain mail shines with silver
In the green Rohan fields.
In the green Rohan fields
Song rushes over the ground
About the glory of the battle
In the green Rohan fields.
In the green Rohan fields
Walk freely at the white horse,
Forever parting with a rider
In strange unknown lands.
In the green Rohan fields
Flowers showered a mound,
Bent grass to the springs
In the green Rohan fields.
In the green Rohan fields
On the bank of the river is my house.
From now on it will be quiet in it,
In the green Rohan fields.
I do not have to wash my face with dew,
Do not rush, standing on stirrups
Behind the fallen star in the feather grass
In the green Rohan fields ...