I will be silent as a grave
If you choose to go with him,
But suddenly the passion wave
Will do its work – it lives to seem.
But he will love you more and more,
Before his death, then new one wave –
Wave of despair`ll overflow
You on the silent hateful shore,
But all his life instead his grave
Your immortality will save.
And new one wave
Will you than feel –
The wave of time –
This wave will kill
How elf and man lived once in love
Our sons will know from above.
Your pointy-eared elvish folk
Will learn it all from threnodies,
That’ll come through al the evil fog
For folk that live with melodies.
Like Beren and Tinuviel
You with your friend will come to lives.
No matter who’re you, dear Quell,
I know, the real love survives