Song Of The Wandering Aengus-Caroline Herring

[ti:Song of the Wandering Aengus] [ar:Caroline Herring] [al:Golden Apples of the Sun] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Song Of The Wandering Aengus - Caroline Herring [00:12.61]I went out to the hazel wood [00:17.32] [00:18.53]Because a fire was in my head [00:23.32] [00:25.09]And cut and peeled a hazel wand [00:29.76] [00:30.81]And hooked a berry to a thread [00:35.86] [00:37.23]And when white moths were on the wing [00:42.26] [00:43.09]And moth like stars were flickering out [00:48.86] [00:49.63]I dropped the berry in a stream [00:54.69] [00:55.78]And caught a little silver trout [01:00.68] [01:05.47]When I had laid it on the floor [01:10.80] [01:11.52]I went to blow the fire a flame [01:16.66] [01:17.98]But something rustled on the floor [01:23.14] [01:24.20]And some one called me by my name [01:29.14] [01:30.22]It had become a glimmering girl [01:35.85] [01:36.79]With apple blossom in her hair [01:42.89]Who called me by my name and ran [01:48.09] [01:49.19]And faded through the brightening air [01:55.18] [02:11.90]Though I am old with wandering [02:17.04] [02:17.94]Through hollow lands and hilly lands [02:23.52] [02:24.28]I will find out where she has gone [02:30.60]And kiss her lips and take her hands [02:36.26] [02:37.20]And walk among long dappled grass [02:43.27]And pluck till time and times are done [02:49.74]The silver apples of the moon [02:55.22] [02:55.84]The golden apples of the sun [03:01.54] [03:02.63]The silver apples of the moon [03:07.53] [03:08.04]The golden apples of the sun