Sometimes I think in old things So I fly far away from (this) darken skies In a flash I find myself In a place between my fears and hopes (in) Lorien
I sit down and play my old pipe And my anguish fading for a while My old friends is all around me Together we all sang the song of my old twisted mind
Bridge: I lost my memories In a single bottle of wine (And) I don’t want return (no more) From my dreams
Sometimes we need a few of This magic that make us wonder why And if we really need Carry on (with) our fools causes Or must change our mind
Bridge2: I find me in a Battle Field But I see the bards around my eyes And so I Sing
Chorus: (I) Can Lost the battle Lost the game and don’t return But I stay in the Bards’ Alliance Cause I know that coming home I don’t go While I can live in this mystic dream
Coral Voz 1: (I) can lost the battle Lost the game and don’t return to barren lands Forgot the past, forgot my name And don’t return
Voz 2: I’m lost in Lorien but the bards will come To play my song