Beneath the roof of sleeping leaves the dreams of trees unfold

 

"Ent: When Winter comes, the winter wild that hill and wood shall slay;
    When trees shall fall and starless night devour the sunless day;
When wind is in the deadly East, then in the bitter rain

I'll look for thee, and call to thee; I'll come to thee again!

EntWife: When Winter comes, and singing ends; when darkness falls at last;
     When broken is the barren bough, and light and labour past;
I'll look for thee, and wait for thee, until we meet again:
Together we will take the road beneath the bitter rain!

Both: Together we will take the road that leads into the West,
               And far away will find a land where both our hearts may rest."

-J.R.R Tolkien