In the heart of May
there she danced for him
Luthien the fay,
more she could not adore him..

But now no maiden dwells anymore,
no music echoes like before.
The birds are silent,silent as death
only whispers in NELDORETH

And if you're lost there,your heart will sink
her grave is grey,tall on the brink
and even night bows before her charm
that years ago made neldoreth warm..

But now the days pass by in vain
and Neldoreth is plunged with rain
but then let go of all your fears
it is no water but Luthiens tears..