� Gondor, Gondor, Between the mountains and the sea, West wind blew there, The light upon the silver tree Fell like bright rain In gardens of the kings of old. O proud walls, White towers, O winged crown, And throne of gold. � Fell like bright rain In gardens of the kings of old. O proud walls, White towers, O winged crown, And throne of gold. O Gondor, Gondor, Sherman, behold the silver tree. O west wind blow again Between the mountains and the sea.
