MERRY



IS THERE A PLACE IN THIS WORLD

I CAN FEEL THAT I BELONG?

A PLACE I WONT BE LEFT BEHIND

OR BE DEFINED,

AS NEITHER TALL NOR STRONG.

WHY CAN I NOT BE MEASURED

BY THE FIRE WITHIN MY HEART?

I KNOW I CAN,

EQUAL ANY MAN

AND FINISH WHAT I START.



FARAMIR



IS THERE A FACE IN THIS WORLD

MORE BEAUTIFUL THAN HERS.

WE STAND UPON THE BRINK OF WAR

LIKE NONE BEFORE,

YET MY HEART FINLLY STIRS.

IVE NEVER KNOWN THE MEASURE

OF THIS FIRE IN HEART.

I PRAY I CAN

BECOME THE MAN

WHOM SHE LOVES FROM THE START.



EOWYN



WHEN WILL MY TIME COME

TO TAKE MY PLACE IN THIS WORLD.

WHEN MAY I CHOOSE

WHAT TO GAIN? WHAT TO LOSE?

HOW WILL I EVER BE FREE?



THEODEN



HOW WILL MY TIME ON THIS EARTH

BE MEASURED AFTER ALL?

WILL VICTRY BE MY LEGACY?

OR SHALL I SEE,

MY BELOVED ROHAN FALL?

SHALL I SPEND LIVES AND TREASURE

ON THIS, MY FINAL STAND?

WELL DAMN MY FATE

I CELEBRATE,

WITH THE SWORD NOW IN MY HAND.



MERRY: IS THERE A PLACE

FARAMIR: OR A FACE

THEODEN: OR A TIME

ALL: I WOULD RATHER SEE?



MERRY: IS THIS PLACE

FARAMIR: IS HER FACE

THEODEN: IS THIS TIME

ALL: MY DESTINY, DOES THIS (M)PLACE(F)FACE(T)TI