A/N: Still don't own it. Please don't sue or send the canon police after me.
Beren and Luthien
Just a day, just an, ordinary day
Just tryin' to get by
Just a boy, just an ordinary boy but
He was looking to the sky and
As he asked if I would come along
I started to realize that everyday he finds just what he's lookin' for
And like a shooting star he shines, and he said
I just can't stand him! Why does he have to do this to me? That fool Daeron! He did it again. He called me to him and then sang a song professing his love for me. Doesn't he know how embarrassing that is? I stormed out on him the moment he was done being ridiculous. I headed for to my favorite spot to dance in Neldoreth and begin to dance. It's the only way I can think clearly when I'm this upset. Can't he understand? Did I not tell him that I do not love him like that? He is a good friend, almost a brother. And in only with the love of a sister can I love him. But no, he cannot accept that. Instead he has to spend time making up songs professing his love for me and hoping that I will one day give in and agree to love him as he wants me to. But I cannot and will not do that. I want to love whom I want to love!
Take my hand, live while you can,
Don't you see your dreams lie right in the palm of your hand
For every step I take, I fall twice. I am so tired. The nightmare of the Road is too great anymore. I am tempted to just lie down and die. But what good would that do? To come so far and pass through such dangers simply to die now? So I keep walking. I lost track of where I was long ago. Still in Doriath, but why in Arda did I decide to come here? I have only found madness and dangers uncounted, but of these two, the madness is worse. I can barely tell anymore what is real and what is not. I finally can go no further. I collapse against one of the many large beeches that grow in the forest. I can barely stand up on my own and begin to slide down to the ground. That is when I see her. She dances, as I have never seen any maiden dance before. With a grace beyond that of mortal grace and with a beauty beyond anything I have ever seen in this world. Her midnight locks flows about her immaculate face that holds stars for eyes as a light flows from her. I feel as though she dances for no one but me. Where is she? She has vanished! I must find her! My Tinuviel.
And as he spoke, he spoke, ordinary words
Thought they did not feel
For I felt what I had not felt before
And you'd swear those words could heal and
As I looked up into those eyes, his vision borrows mine
And I know he's no stranger
For I feel I've felt him for all of time, and he said
This is my favorite time of year, when I come out after the long winter to call spring to Doriath. I find the spot of the forest that is always green and begin to dance. Wherever my feet fall, a flower rises and blooms. I begin to dance faster to gain the true passion for what happens next. I start to sing. I beg for winter's cold to depart from this land and allow it to live again. The sound of the frozen waters rushing free is music to my song. But something breaks the natural music. A single voice cries out, "Tinuviel!" I stop for I am too amazed to dance anymore. No one comes out to watch when I call upon spring. Who is it? I turn about slowly and see him. His clothes are tattered and his face is worn with many cares. He comes towards me with arms out stretched as though he was approaching someone worshipful. I cannot move. I have never felt this way before. What is it? This feeling is too deep for any words. No words could describe this feeling that I have never felt before. Just as he is about to embrace me, I discover the name of this feeling. Love. And with that one word in my heart, I flee.
Please come with me, see what I see
Touch the stars for time will not flee
Time will not flee, can't you see...
I finally regained my voice and cried out to her. I was close enough to embrace her, but she fled. Why? Does she fear me? Where is she? I can no longer see for all is dark without her. I fall to the ground for her flight is as the swiftest arrow whose aim is true. I do not know how long I sleep, but when I wake I feel emptiness in my whole being as I have never felt before. I search like a blind man for her, but when she is not near me there is nothing not even light. I give up my search and pray only for her return that may never come.
Just a dream, just an, ordinary dream
As I wake in bed
And that boy, that ordinary boy
Was it all in my head?
Didn't he ask if I would come along
It all seemed so real, but as I looked to the door
I saw that boy standing there with a deal, and he said
Why did I flee? I do not know. But I had to come back for my heart ordered me to. He is still where I left him. He sits so still that he appears to be like the dead. Oh please! Don't let is be so! I approach him carefully and quietly kneel beside him. His hand lies open by his side. I quietly slip my hand into his. His fingers silently wrap around my hand as his eyes open to look into mine. "Your Tinuviel has returned," I whisper. His eyes show what words cannot express. With that alone we lean close till our lips meet in a sweet kiss. It only lasts a moment before we pull apart. "Come," I say, "Let us be together."
Just a day, just an ordinary day
Just tryin' to get by
Just a boy, just an ordinary boy, but
He was looking to the sky
Beren and Luthien
Just a day, just an, ordinary day
Just tryin' to get by
Just a boy, just an ordinary boy but
He was looking to the sky and
As he asked if I would come along
I started to realize that everyday he finds just what he's lookin' for
And like a shooting star he shines, and he said
I just can't stand him! Why does he have to do this to me? That fool Daeron! He did it again. He called me to him and then sang a song professing his love for me. Doesn't he know how embarrassing that is? I stormed out on him the moment he was done being ridiculous. I headed for to my favorite spot to dance in Neldoreth and begin to dance. It's the only way I can think clearly when I'm this upset. Can't he understand? Did I not tell him that I do not love him like that? He is a good friend, almost a brother. And in only with the love of a sister can I love him. But no, he cannot accept that. Instead he has to spend time making up songs professing his love for me and hoping that I will one day give in and agree to love him as he wants me to. But I cannot and will not do that. I want to love whom I want to love!
Take my hand, live while you can,
Don't you see your dreams lie right in the palm of your hand
For every step I take, I fall twice. I am so tired. The nightmare of the Road is too great anymore. I am tempted to just lie down and die. But what good would that do? To come so far and pass through such dangers simply to die now? So I keep walking. I lost track of where I was long ago. Still in Doriath, but why in Arda did I decide to come here? I have only found madness and dangers uncounted, but of these two, the madness is worse. I can barely tell anymore what is real and what is not. I finally can go no further. I collapse against one of the many large beeches that grow in the forest. I can barely stand up on my own and begin to slide down to the ground. That is when I see her. She dances, as I have never seen any maiden dance before. With a grace beyond that of mortal grace and with a beauty beyond anything I have ever seen in this world. Her midnight locks flows about her immaculate face that holds stars for eyes as a light flows from her. I feel as though she dances for no one but me. Where is she? She has vanished! I must find her! My Tinuviel.
And as he spoke, he spoke, ordinary words
Thought they did not feel
For I felt what I had not felt before
And you'd swear those words could heal and
As I looked up into those eyes, his vision borrows mine
And I know he's no stranger
For I feel I've felt him for all of time, and he said
This is my favorite time of year, when I come out after the long winter to call spring to Doriath. I find the spot of the forest that is always green and begin to dance. Wherever my feet fall, a flower rises and blooms. I begin to dance faster to gain the true passion for what happens next. I start to sing. I beg for winter's cold to depart from this land and allow it to live again. The sound of the frozen waters rushing free is music to my song. But something breaks the natural music. A single voice cries out, "Tinuviel!" I stop for I am too amazed to dance anymore. No one comes out to watch when I call upon spring. Who is it? I turn about slowly and see him. His clothes are tattered and his face is worn with many cares. He comes towards me with arms out stretched as though he was approaching someone worshipful. I cannot move. I have never felt this way before. What is it? This feeling is too deep for any words. No words could describe this feeling that I have never felt before. Just as he is about to embrace me, I discover the name of this feeling. Love. And with that one word in my heart, I flee.
Please come with me, see what I see
Touch the stars for time will not flee
Time will not flee, can't you see...
I finally regained my voice and cried out to her. I was close enough to embrace her, but she fled. Why? Does she fear me? Where is she? I can no longer see for all is dark without her. I fall to the ground for her flight is as the swiftest arrow whose aim is true. I do not know how long I sleep, but when I wake I feel emptiness in my whole being as I have never felt before. I search like a blind man for her, but when she is not near me there is nothing not even light. I give up my search and pray only for her return that may never come.
Just a dream, just an, ordinary dream
As I wake in bed
And that boy, that ordinary boy
Was it all in my head?
Didn't he ask if I would come along
It all seemed so real, but as I looked to the door
I saw that boy standing there with a deal, and he said
Why did I flee? I do not know. But I had to come back for my heart ordered me to. He is still where I left him. He sits so still that he appears to be like the dead. Oh please! Don't let is be so! I approach him carefully and quietly kneel beside him. His hand lies open by his side. I quietly slip my hand into his. His fingers silently wrap around my hand as his eyes open to look into mine. "Your Tinuviel has returned," I whisper. His eyes show what words cannot express. With that alone we lean close till our lips meet in a sweet kiss. It only lasts a moment before we pull apart. "Come," I say, "Let us be together."
Just a day, just an ordinary day
Just tryin' to get by
Just a boy, just an ordinary boy, but
He was looking to the sky