Luyện nghe bài hát Kor

O fading town an island hill,
Old shadows linger in thine gate,
Thy robe is grey, thine old heart now is
Thy towers silent in the mist their crumbling end
While through the storeyed
The gliding water leaves these inland realms,
And slips long meadows to the Sea,
Still downward over murmurous falls
One day and another to the Sea
And slowly many years have gone

All thy trees, Kortirion, bent,
And shook with sudden lament:
For were the days, and doomed the nights
When flittering ghost-moths danced
tapers in the moveless air

And doomed were the radiant dawns,
The and the noise of meads,
when all thy trees bent,and shook with sudden whispering lament

And thither many years have gone
first the elves here built ancient, renowned Kortirion