Элхэ Ниэннах - Маглор
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Maglor

Not stars in the hair - salt crystals,
The cruel light of the palm burned painfully -
You cry and sing, crazy Maglor,
And this song is echoed by the wind from the sea.

You cry and sing - and in these songs
Sad groans and winds lead
That ships will not return
From Valmar - the former will not be resurrected, -

The fact that he will never return ...
And lips burn salted water,
And do not find thirsty thirsts in her,
And sink into eternity with drops of the year.

And do not find an answer where you go -
Your trace of sand washes sleepy rain,
But the songs of the stars sound in your ballads,
And - do you know, what are you singing about?

But the songs of the stars are woven into ballads,
In silence, people fall out ...
Crazy minstrel sings by the sea:
Bread and wine - that’s all your reward,

Crazy minstrel ... not the dust of the road -
Silk was laid under their feet,
Your white cloak was embroidered with gold,
In silence, the gods listened to you.

Was a gold ringing your tuning
For the glory of Queen Korolev -
Now the mad fisherman is crazy
He seduces, crouching at the sand at his feet.

Now the madman is a long road:
Day or two - and again from the threshold
Watch white sand without a goal,
And again, hit the bare feet into the blood.

On white sand - traces of a wanderer
By the sea, where the edge of the earth is sad:
Ringing lute gold strings
The bloodied fingers will not touch.

You have no fame or crown
And there is no sword - but who will touch the madman?
There is only an endless road
And the song is where the end of the earth is by the sea,

And the wind from the sea echoes this song,
Both crying, and crazy Maglor sings ...