Golden Apples of the Sun(Bill Douglas演唱的歌曲)

歌曲歌詞

Because a fire was in my head

I went out to the hazel wood

And cut and peeled a hazel wand

And hooked a berry to a thread

And when white moths were on the wing

And moth like stars were flickering out

I dropped the berry in a stream

And caught a little silver trout

When I had laid it on the floor

I went to blow the fire aflame

But something rustled on the floor

And some one called me by my name

It had become a glimmering girl

With apple blossom in her hair

Who called me by my name and ran

And faded through the brightening air

Though I am old with wandering

Though hollow lands and hilly lands

I will find out where she has gone

And kiss her lips and take her hands

And walk along dappled grass

And pluck till time and times are done

The silver apples of the moon

The golden apples of the sun

The silver apples of the moon

The golden apples of the sun

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