The Breaking Of The Fellowship
de Howard Shore
When the cold of winter comes starless night will cover day
In the veiling of the sun
We will walk in bitter rain
But in dreams (but in dreams)
I can hear your name
And in dreams (and in dreams)
We will meet again
When the seas and mountains roll
And we come to end of days
In the dark I hear her call
Calling me but I will go there and back again