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