Down in the Valley Death of Thorin

I Shall Never understand War... And here we pay Tribute To Thorin Oaken Shield King Under the Mountain The dragon is withered His bones are now crumbled His armor is shriveled His splendor is humbled Oh, tra-la-la-lally Here down in the valley, ha, ha Though sword shall be rusted And throne and crown perish With strength that men trusted And wealth that they cherish Oh, tra-la-la-lally Here down in the valley, ha, ha The stars are far brighter Than gems without measure The moon is far whiter Than silver in treasure: And leaves are yеt swinging And elves are yеt singing Come back to the valley, ha, ha Oh, where are you going So late in returning? The river is flowing The stars are all burning Ah-ha-la-la-lally Here down in the valley, ha, ha