Tolkien said;
“ All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not whither,
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.”

So I’ll keep stoking the coals of our fire
In the hope that the flames will not go out
But if the fire ceases to burn, I will
Await your return
And pray that with you returns a flame
Much higher (higher)

‘Cos I know that it’s time to let you go
But so much of me wants to hold on
This woman that I love she was so
Hard to find
That’s why I don’t want to let her go

That’s why I don’t want to let her go
That’s why I don’t want to let her go (go…)
That’s why I don’t want to let her go
I will never let you go