[ Предположительная тональность: Am ] Intro: Am Am/G Am Am/G F Em Am F I went out to the hazel wood, G Am because а fire was in my head, F and cut and peeled а hazel wand, G Am and hooked а berry to а thread; G C and when white moths were on the wing, F Dm and moths-like stars were flickering our, Am E G F I dropped the berry in а stream Em Am and caught а 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 а glimmering girl With apple blossom in her head Who called me by my name and ran and faded through the brightening air. Though I am old with wandering Through hollow lands and hilly lands, I will find out where she has gone, and kiss her lips and take her hands; G C and walk among long dappled grass, F Dm D and pluck till time and times are done Am E G D F The silver apples of the moon, Em Am The golden apples of the sun.