[00:20.46]Because a fire was in my head
[00:21.83]I went out to the hazel wood
[00:25.76]And cut and peeled a hazel wand
[00:27.96]And hooked a berry to a thread
[00:28.58]And when white moths were on the wing
[00:38.07]And moth like stars were flickering out
[00:55.10]I dropped the berry in a stream
[01:00.45]And caught a little silver trout
[01:04.23]When I had laid it on the floor
[01:07.20]I went to blow the fire aflame
[01:29.79]But something rustled on the floor
[01:35.25]And some one called me by my name
[01:37.59]It had become a glimmering girl
[01:47.15]With apple blossom in her hair
[02:05.40]Who called me by my name and ran
[02:10.80]And faded through the brightening air
[02:17.72]Though I am old with wandering
[03:07.62]Though hollow lands and hilly lands
[03:13.97]I will find out where she has gone
[03:19.34]And kiss her lips and take her hands
[03:31.56]And walk along dappled grass
[03:32.75]And pluck till time and times are done
[03:38.06]The silver apples of the moon
[03:43.53]The golden apples of the sun
[03:51.56]The silver apples of the moon
[04:05.55]The golden apples of the sun