Lyrics Анарион - Золото крыш

See the stones at the bottom,
Glare of silver fish on the sand,
Remember the old fisherman
Once seen gold roofs?

The sun goes to sleep
The last ray, like the last dawn.
You are silent or the wind takes away
Word of the land, which is not?

There, in clear water
Fish play among the pillars,
Floating over the houses distant ringing
And forgotten faces look out of the windows.

Forget and do not be afraid - all the water washed away ...
Their souls are gone, and the shadows have no names.
Carries in the shallows flax and brocade
Gold and black banners ...