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)TIME