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Silver flow the streams from Celos to Erui
In the green fields of Lebennin!
Tall grows the grass there. In the wind from the Sea
The white lilies sway,
And the golden bells are shaken of mallos and alfirin
In the green fields of Lebennin,
In the wind from the Sea!
Legolas sings this one, I think to Merry and Pippin in telling them of his journey to Minas Tirith.
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"Wake up! Wake up! Wake up, sleepies, we must go, yes, we must go at once."
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