All tracks produced and arranged by Billy Martin

Galadriel’s Farewell

Quenya (Elvish):
Ai! laurië lantar lassi súrinen!
Yéni únótime ve rámar aldaron,
yéni ve linte yuldar vánier
mi oromardi lisse-miruvóreva
Andúne pella Vardo tellumar
nu luini yassen tintilar í eleni
ómaryo airetári-lírínen.

Sí rnan i yulna nin enquantuva?
Namárië!

English:
Ah! like gold fall the leaves in the wind,
long years numberless as the wings of trees!
The long years have passed like swift draughts
of the sweet mead in lofty halls
beyond the West, beneath the blue vaults of Varda
wherein the stars tremble

Who now shall refill the cup for me?
Farewell!