The Riddle Of Strider (I) Songtext
von The Tolkien Ensemble
The Riddle Of Strider (I) Songtext
All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.
Writer(s): J. R. R. Tolkien, Peter Hall, Caspar Reiff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
