Farewell now here, ye leaves of trees
Your music in the morning breeze
Farewell now blade and bloom and gra**
That see the changing seasons pa**
And Lúthien Tinúviel
More fair than mortal tongue can tell
Farewell sweet earth and northern sky
Forever blest, since here did lie
And here with lissom limbs did run
Beneath the moon, beneath the sun
And Lúthien Tinúviel
More fair than mortal tongue can tell
Though all to ruin fell the world
And were dissolved and backward hurled
For this the dawn, the dusk, the earth, the sea
That Lúthien on a time should be
And Lúthien Tinúviel
More fair than mortal tongue can tell