He had forgotten Galadriel's gift of insight, and he looks down at the ground a bit sheepish.

"I did not wish to disturb anyone who might be resting, this night."

A part of him wanted to decline and keep silent, but the Lady of Light had a way of looking into your heart and opening it every so slightly. If she was his only audience, perhaps...

Lindir looks up at the sky full of stars, and begins to sing a hymn to Elbereth.

"A Elbereth Gilthoniel
silivren penna míriel
o menel aglar elenath!
Na-chaered palan-díriel
o galadhremmin ennorath,
Fanuilos, le linnathon
nef aear, sí nef aearon!"