[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:14.78]I went out to the hazel wood [00:21.84]Because a fire was in my head [00:28.47]And cut and peeled a hazel wand [00:35.36]And hooked a berry to a thread [00:42.08]And when white moths were on the wing [00:48.73]And moth-like stars were flickering out [00:55.48]I dropped the berry in a stream [01:02.13]And caught a little silver trout [01:08.97]When I had laid it on the ground [01:15.81]I went to blow the fire a-flame [01:22.44]But something rustled on the floor [01:29.29]And some one called me by my name [01:36.09]It had become a glimmering girl [01:43.00]With apple blossom in her hair [01:49.68]Who called me by my name and ran [01:56.48]And faded through the brightening air [02:03.30]Though I am old with wandering [02:09.99]Through hollow lands and hilly lands [02:16.74]I will find out where she has gone [02:23.45]And kiss her lips and take her hands [02:30.45]And walk among long dappled grass [02:36.99]And pluck till time and times are done [02:43.65]The silver apples of the moon [02:50.35]The golden apples of the sun [02:57.34]The silver apples of the moon [03:04.01]The golden apples of the sun
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:14.78]I went out to the hazel wood
[00:21.84]Because a fire was in my head
[00:28.47]And cut and peeled a hazel wand
[00:35.36]And hooked a berry to a thread
[00:42.08]And when white moths were on the wing
[00:48.73]And moth-like stars were flickering out
[00:55.48]I dropped the berry in a stream
[01:02.13]And caught a little silver trout
[01:08.97]When I had laid it on the ground
[01:15.81]I went to blow the fire a-flame
[01:22.44]But something rustled on the floor
[01:29.29]And some one called me by my name
[01:36.09]It had become a glimmering girl
[01:43.00]With apple blossom in her hair
[01:49.68]Who called me by my name and ran
[01:56.48]And faded through the brightening air
[02:03.30]Though I am old with wandering
[02:09.99]Through hollow lands and hilly lands
[02:16.74]I will find out where she has gone
[02:23.45]And kiss her lips and take her hands
[02:30.45]And walk among long dappled grass
[02:36.99]And pluck till time and times are done
[02:43.65]The silver apples of the moon
[02:50.35]The golden apples of the sun
[02:57.34]The silver apples of the moon
[03:04.01]The golden apples of the sun
