*Part of His World* Soloist: Arwen
Look at this stuff. Isn’t it neat?
Wouldn’t you think Rivendell’s just complete?
Wouldn’t you think I’m the elf, the elf who has everything?
Look at Imladris—treasures untold—
How many wonders can one safe haven hold?
Looking around you, you think,
“Sure, she’s got everything!”
I’ve got dresses and statues aplenty,
I’ve gazebos and gardens galore.
You want Evenstars?
I’ve got twenty.
But who cares… no big deal… I want moooooooooooooore!
I wanna be where the people are,
I wanna see, wanna be, a mortal—
Walking around getting—what do you call it?—Oh, old.
Living forever you don’t get far.
Aging’s required to love my Lord—all
The elves say that I’m crazy for saying I’m sold—
But out where they live,
Out where they die,
Out there were Aragorn can be all mine—
Aging but free,
Wish I could be…
Part of his wooooooooooooooooorld!
What would I give
If I could live out of these borders?
What would I pay
To spend a day Strider’s land?
Betcha offhand
They’d understand.
They wouldn’t dash the hopes of their daughters—
Telling them to
Take the trip to
The Gray Havaaaaaaaaaaans—Aaaand…
I’m ready to know what the mortals know!
Ask them my questions and get some answers!
Like “What’s a wrinkle? And how does one cover age spots------?”
Oh, I have the hots
For this mortal guy
And I want Aaaa-ragorn and I—
Aging but free…
Wish I could be…
Part of his woooooooooooooooooooooorld…