/**************/ /* ABOUT: This is one of my firsts songs in Suno "Funeral para um Fantasma" translated and adapted from the Tolkian Elvish language Sindarin */ /*************/ I-laes in galadh-ivor darner sui loss a thangad i naeth. (The leaves of the golden tree fell like snow and foretold the sorrow.) Magol raeg goll nîn aníron a bennar na men ú-aníron dartha. (Cursed blade took my joy and carried (it) to a place I cannot stay.) Gohenin aníron, naeth nîn naid bain, (I ask forgiveness, my wrongs were all,) ú-narnen in ú-garim bain. (not told were the things I did not do well.) A lín naeth dorthant. (And your hurt remained.) Gûr faeg na gell (A faint heart of joy) fanuil na milui (a spirit of kindness) faer nîn ned guren. (my soul within my heart.) Na lín gwelu i 'wanath no híril! (May your cry of farewell reach beyond the world!) Dorthannen magol lín, glennatha aear (I threw your dagger, it will cross the sea) a ú-aníroch dartha, na lín henia! (and it shall not rest, until your eyes see it!) Nu galadh-ivor i-cheber naered (Beneath the golden tree the watch was set) lang, rîdh a beth narn (salutes, rites and weak words) a nîn nîn losta ned rûn. (and my tears fell into the dusk.) Neledhannen, caun vín, beren a beleg, (At last, our lord, strong and heroic,) pedatha an i-nath, a erin gwaith lín: (shall speak to the people, and remind us of the task:) “Aníron aníra, aphado nîn! Aníron danna, nallo nîn! Aníron dadbenn, drego nîn!” ("If I advance, follow me! If I fall, avenge me! If I retreat, slay me!")
