[From Celeborn's point of view]
To the docks we are led
To ships of white and grey
I hold your hand as you board
Then swiftly move away
I'd give the stars and the moon
If only you would stay
Tears prick my eyes, this is too soon
Your ship still sails to my dismay
We silently part, Lady and Lord
No words can I now say
Instead I hear inside my head
My love, Namarie
[From Haldir's point of view]
Celeborn, so forlorn, pining 'neath the Great Mallorn.
Where is your wife, love of your life?
The pain, it cuts him like a knife.
Where is she? Across the sea. Where she once could not be.
Follow her west, 'tis all for the best, for Ada, you also need to rest.