Born to be blissful
Blessed with eternal life, life without pain
Raised in the blooming woods
Singing sweet songs, dancing under the rain
Trail paved with white stones
Beckoned me - feeling I still can't explain
Presage I felt inside backed up my way to the fair heather dale
I will remember the sight of thine eyes
Elessar...
Fate of the Edain or lot of the Elf
I've made my choice by myself
There is a certain, the thing that I know for sure
I won't ever regret what I've done
Midsummer night's eve...
We were so joyous, our fortunes were weaved
Right from that high green hill
Future seemed luscious and so we were thrilled
Rapture and glory
Highlighted your reign, our unending love
Maybe some bards will chant tales of the Princess and her Dunandan
Let many years pass, you will dwell in my whacked heart
Elessar...
Fate of the Edain or lot of the Elf
I've made my choice by myself
There is a certain, the thing that I know for sure
I will never regret what I've done