The time has come to leave these shores,
And come to the land beyond the sea.
The time for me has ended,
Middle Earth now belongs to thee.
Take it, and keep it safe,
Be the Stewards of the land,
I trust you with this precious gift,
Guard it with your own hands.
The boat waits, and I must go,
Into the West, at last,
O, the Sea calls me home,
I go home, at last.