Lament for Lalaith - Clamavi De Profundis

Please check out our Patreon page! We are very grateful for your support of our music! Apple Music: Amazon Music: Spotify: We now have 3 different style hats for sale! Twitter: One of our fans, Eruthiawen Telcontar, commissioned us to compose music for and sing her original poem inspired by . Tolkien’s book, “The Children of Húrin.“ Here is our original composition for “Lament for Lalaith.“ We hope you enjoy it:) Lyrics By: Eruthiawen Telcontar My brother composed and arranged the piece. My family sang it. Please no bad language in the comments. We want this to be family friendly:) Thank you! Lyrics: Lament for Lalaith When the ground was wet with dew And Tilion began to flee; When black of night gave way to blue And Arien was once set free: The lightest footsteps ever heard; They rushèd past, and light they blurred. When brightest was the noonday sun And laughing ran the little stream; When the morning’s light was done And tired eyes slipped into dream: Her heart was full, her face was bright She laughed at each and every sight. When dark was stream and pale was moon And weary were the Edain; When houses swelled with drowsy tune And blessed sleep found those within: With open ears she listened long Her heart was filled with many a song. Her arms were lithe and strong and free With meadow-flow’rs she wove her hair; An elven-maid she seemed to be With radiant face so bright and fair: Her spirit left and passèd on From Dor-lómin she now is gone. ~ * ~