The dragon is withered
His bones are now crumbled;
His armour is shivered
His splendour is humbled!
Though sword shall be rusted
And throne and crown perish
With strength that men trusted
And wealth that they cherish
Here grass is still growing
And leaves are yet swinging
The white water flowing
And elves are yet singing
Come! Tra-la-la-lally!
Come back to the valley!
The stars are far brighter
Than gems without measurе
The moon is far whiter
Than silver in trеasure:
The fire is more shining
On hearth in the gloaming
Than gold won by mining
So why go a-roaming?
His bones are now crumbled;
His armour is shivered
His splendour is humbled!
Though sword shall be rusted
And throne and crown perish
With strength that men trusted
And wealth that they cherish
Here grass is still growing
And leaves are yet swinging
The white water flowing
And elves are yet singing
Come! Tra-la-la-lally!
Come back to the valley!
The stars are far brighter
Than gems without measurе
The moon is far whiter
Than silver in trеasure:
The fire is more shining
On hearth in the gloaming
Than gold won by mining
So why go a-roaming?
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