In the Elven land of Lothlórien,
The grass and trees are ever green;
Naught but songs of birds can be heard,
In the Elven land of Lothlórien.

In the Elven land of Lothlórien,
The land is long in song;
With beautiful voices the elves do sing,
In the Elven land of Lothlórien.

In the Elven land of Lothlórien,
Evil is chased afar!
Evildoers flee and are ne'er to be seen,
In the Elven land of Lothlórien.

In the Elven land of Lothlórien,
Galadriel is the elven Queen;
She keeps the land with a magic ring,
In the Elven land of Lothlórien.

In the Elven land of Lothlórien,
Sorrows brought are soon forgot;
And happiness does it bring,
In the Elven land of Lothlórien.

–Paul Ellsworth