The Council of Elrond (Theme for Aragorn and Arwen) [feat. "Aniron"] - The Lord of the Rings

When I find you waiting hours; oh, You're there to save my life for our obvious goal We've got a headstart for happiness For our part, guess we must be blessed For this feeling to be so strong Tell me is that so wrong? The space betweeen us for days has been so far; I've spent a lonely week Now I wanna be where you are We've got a headstart for happiness, for our part Guess we must be kissed by this force I feel inside Now I'm not gonna hide. All the roads that lead to struggles Bring you back to where you need Some reassurance in your own depth, Only you can see, but let others feel Peace in my mind I'm so happy to find As I get on my trek with a headstart back to you. When I find you waiting hours, oh It's my heart, not my head that takes control And you've got to lead where your heart says go And this hope that it turns out so And that's all that you can hope for Can you expect much more? Naive and wise with no sense of time As I set my clock with a heart beat, tick tock Violent and mild - common sense says I'm wild With this mixed up fury, crazy beauty It's healthy to find all these feelings inside As I get on my trek with a headstart back to you.

Changes of clothes and summer showers Like changing the guard it only lasts for hours, Wondering what and where did it go Crying over nothing worth crying for Once in a while - I still think about, The smile on your face girl, the first time around, I'm wondering what and who your doing it with Crying over nothing - worth crying for, still - Just now and then - I still get it, That same old feeling, I can't forget it Wondering why and where did I go Trying not to let them get to me so - Once in a while I just can't help it It's that same old feeling and how I regret it, Wondering why - I miss you so, Crying over nothing worth it all Baby please, if there's a chance, Let's throw out the past and get something back, I'm wondering why - did we part at all Crying over nothing worth crying for, Crying over nothing worth crying for, Crying over nothing worth crying for.

It's either - Something in their eyes or something in the drink But whatever it is they both stop and think There's no going back and nothing above It's lust or loneliness - but never love. She takes a breath as he takes his keys First name terms is the extent of it There's no getting out as they're going in But by tomorrow they both will begin To regret and renege on a bond they have struck A small price to pay and casual luck Some lose nothing - some lose a lot But whatever we have is all we have got. He takes her hand and leads to the room In half light and silence for their clothes to remove There's doubt in her mind but hope in her heart That this last one of many may be the start. So they wriggle and writhe for an hour or two But time has no place when two are consumed. They moan and they gasp but they don't really speak As no conversation could fit this scene. And tomorrow as always, always comes As she slips away - he still dumb He felt the urge just as she felt the need Now the need to get out, still carrying his seed, Which trickles down her leg and onto her shoe Onto the pavement and then out of view Into the gutter and down into a drain Joining a river and there to remain - There's no going back and there's nothing above It's lust and loneliness that drives us along It's lust and loneliness - but it's seldom love.