The world is chaged...

I amar prestar aen…
The world is changed.

han mathon ne nen…
I feel it in the water.

han mathon ne chae…
I feel it in the Earth.

a han noston ned gwilith.
I smell it in the air.

Much that once was is lost. For none now live who remember it.


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why I can't stop thinking about that?
why it has to cause this pain in my heart... why I can't dream for the rest of my life?



http://www.council-of-elrond.com/fotr_transcript.html
note: remember the dream about Viggo for tomorrow