Through that age of fading light
they sing away the days
The motes then whirled in gleaming flight,
They dawned and sank away
Beneath the light of distant stars,
they wandered far from dreaming strands
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beyond the reach of mortal lands.
But we shall wait, neath darkening skies
while oceans shine and burn,
with joyful hearts and starlit eyes
at the singing elves'' return.