[01:53.501] Clad in a mantle of silver and blue,[01:58.716] Fair as the twilight’s glow.[02:07.525] Her dark hair swaying in a sudden wind,[02:13.202] Starlike gems upon her brow.[02:21.230] Oh Tinúviel, are you a dream?[02:31.915] Your eyes shine with elven-light, my Silmaril.[02:43.894] Oh Undómiel, your love is your doom,[02:54.635] Yet I will share my heart, for you till all is still.[03:40.849] Born to a line of immortal blood,[03:46.391] A bride to none but the King.[03:54.453] The light of Luthien shall not succumb to death,[04:00.580] Even when all the stars are dim.[04:08.692] Oh Tinúviel, are you a dream?[04:19.269] Your eyes shine with elven-light, my Silmaril.[04:31.185] Oh Undómiel, your love is your doom,[04:41.805] Yet I will share my heart, for you till all is still.