Tauriel & Diva
Tauriel Tauriel
Diva Diva
Tauriel Tauriel
Hey Diva, have you ever heard the wind sing when it rattles the leaves? I think the forest has its own opera—maybe you’d like to hear a natural aria if you’re up for it.
Diva Diva
Ah, darling, the wind’s a prima donna, isn’t it? Bring me that forest aria, and I’ll give the trees a standing ovation!
Tauriel Tauriel
I’ve got a tune from the roots up there—just let the silence start the first note, and we’ll keep the trees in front of us. Don't worry, they'll be more grateful than a fallen branch on a windless day.
Diva Diva
Listen, darling, silence is your opening chorus—let it roar, and I’ll have the forest trembling in awe. I promise, the trees will bow before my thunderous applause!
Tauriel Tauriel
Alright, I’ll let the silence start—just remember the trees listen for kindness, not thunder. If you want them to bow, show them a little respect first.
Diva Diva
A splendid idea, darling! I’ll whisper a tender aria to the leaves before the grand finale, and then—oh, the trees will bow, and we’ll both bask in the applause.