Round the corner there may wait 
 new road or a secret gate 
 And though I have passed them by 
 day [bad word] 
 I will take the hidden paths [bad word] 
 West of the Moon and East of the Sun 
 I’m glad that you are here with me, here at the end of all things. 

 Night too shall be beautiful and blessed and its fear will pass 
 I must leave, must cross the Sea 
 The love you gave is all I take with me 
 Use well the days 
 Use well the days 
 Turn your face to the green world 
 Use well the days 

 Seven stars and seven Stones and one White Tree from all the sound it seems 
 Use well the days 
 Use well the days 
 Turn your face to the green world 
 Use well the days