The Missing - Lord Of The Rings
(old English) Hйo naefre wacode dжgrйd Tу bisig mid dжgeweorcum Ac oft hйo wacode sunnanwanung Thonne nihtciele crйap geond mуras And on thaere hwile Hйo drйag thб losinga Ealra thinga the hйo forlйas Hйo swб oft drйag hire sбwle sincende Hйo ne cъthe hire heortan lust (translation) She never watched the morning rising, Too busy with the days first chores But oft she would watch the sun's fading As the cold of night crept across the moors And in that moment She felt the loss Of everything that Had been missed So used to feeling the spirit sink She had not felt her own heart's wish
Artist: Lord Of The Rings
Title: The Missing