[00:00.000] 作词 : Traditionnel
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Traditionnel
[00:15.269]I went out to the hazelwood
[00:21.122]Because a fire was in my head
[00:29.295]Cut and peeled a hazel wand
[00:34.038]And hooked a berry to a thread
[00:42.295]And when white moths were on the wing
[00:47.826]And moth-like stars were flickering out
[00:55.476]I dropped the berry in a stream
[01:01.725]And caught a little silver trout
[01:23.875]When I had laid it on the ground
[01:29.626]And gone to blow the fire aflame
[01:36.875]Something rustled on the floor
[01:43.539]And someone called me by my name
[01:52.042]It had become a glimmering girl
[01:57.542]With apple blossom in her hair
[02:05.706]Who called me by my name and ran
[02:11.491]And vanished in the brightening air
[02:34.673]Though I am old with wandering
[02:41.556]Through hollow lands and hilly lands
[02:48.607]I will find out where she has gone
[02:56.157]And see her lips and take her hand
[03:04.673]And walk through long green dappled grass
[03:10.605]And pluck till time and times are done
[03:19.105]The silver apples of the moon
[03:27.592]The golden apples of the sun