6. Faramir's Terzanelle
Without You
It is the nights that I most dread
For it is really far too quiet
Now I know my brother is dead.
I find this fact I can't forget.
It is 'cause I am so alone
For it is really far too quiet.
For no longer can I postpone
Revenge for his untimely death.
It is 'cause I am so alone.
Visions I see of his last breath.
My world has been reduced to this:
Revenge for his untimely death.
This should have been my end, not his.
In my dreams I can see his face:
My world has been reduced to this.
I sit and think about his fate.
It is the nights that I most dread:
In my dreams I can see his face
Now I know my brother is dead.
It is the nights that I most dread
For it is really far too quiet
Now I know my brother is dead.
I find this fact I can't forget.
It is 'cause I am so alone
For it is really far too quiet.
For no longer can I postpone
Revenge for his untimely death.
It is 'cause I am so alone.
Visions I see of his last breath.
My world has been reduced to this:
Revenge for his untimely death.
This should have been my end, not his.
In my dreams I can see his face:
My world has been reduced to this.
I sit and think about his fate.
It is the nights that I most dread:
In my dreams I can see his face
Now I know my brother is dead.
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