Текст песни Эврика - Даэрон

From the dusk of the north again into the witch forests
Your star returned, O Daeron.
In the evening shadow, the nightingales will ring with voices -
Your spring was silent, O Daeron ...
Flowers and stars in a wreath weave,
Like a heart, beating the flame of candles ...
Farewell, my love, good-bye,
About Luthien Tinuwiel ...
As at the feet - the heart, you throw your song -
The last song, Daeron.
Legends about the birds, that only before they die sing -
But death will not heal you, O Daeron.
Wormwood song in a wreath weave
Gorchit on the lips of golden hops -
Farewell, my love, good-bye,
About Luthien Tinuviel.
Why should you drink this cup to the bottom?
Wine of gold is bitter, like wine
They rustled like autumn leaves, words,
And the flute is broken - but the song is alive.
Farewell, my love, good-bye,
About Luthien Tinuviel.
Why should you drink this cup to the bottom?
Two lakes of pain on a pale face,
And the stars are like stones in an iron wreath,
And the memory will not wash away the sea wave,
And in dark clothes - like a mournful shadow -
I did not wear a wreath of flowers ...
Farewell, my love, good-bye,
About Luthien Tinuviel.
And in the light of the earth, which knows no evil,
Is there a shadow that fell on my heart?
Will the pain disappear, like a needle in the heart ...
Farewell, my love, good-bye,
About Luthien Tinuwiel ...
And burns foresight like poison:
You - to take the path of People
But let's have another look ...
The insane minstrel sings:
Farewell to my sad star,
Farewell my love, farewell,
Farewell, my love, good-bye,
About Luthien Tinuwiel ...