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[00:04.77]Ah! like gold fall the leaves in the wind,
[00:11.73]long years numberless as the wings of trees !
[00:18.49]The years has passed like swift draughts
[00:22.63]of the sweet mead in lofty halls
[00:25.55]beyond the West ,beneath the blue vaults of Varda
[00:32.74]wherein the stars tremble
[00:34.78]in the song of her voice ,holy and queenly.
[00:41.24]Who Now shall refill the cup for me ?
[00:49.81]For Now the kindler ,Varda ,the Queen of the Stars ,
[00:55.47]From Mount Everwhite has uplifted her hands like clouds,
[01:04.09]and all paths are drowned deep in shadow ;
[01:08.18]and out of a grey country darkness lies
[01:13.85]on the foaming waves between us ,
[01:17.74]and mist covers the jewels of Calacirya for ever .
[01:26.04]Now lost , lost to those from the East is Valimar !
[01:37.89]Farewell! Maybe thou shalt find Valimar .
[01:45.25]Maybe even thou shalt find it. Farewell!