[00.25.000]Because a fire was in my head
[00:20.000]I went out to the hazel wood
[00:32:000]And cut and peeled a hazel wand
[00:37.000]And hooked a berry to a thread
[00:43.000]And when white moths were on the wing
[00:48.000]And moth-like stars were flickering out
[00:55.000]I dropped the berry in a stream
[01:00.000]And caught a little silver trout
[01:30.000]When I had laid it on the floor
[01:35.000]I went to blow the fire aflame
[01:42.000]But something rustled on the floor,
[01:47.000]And some one called me by my name
[01:53.000]It had become a glimmering girl
[01:58.000]With apple blossom in her hair
[02:05.000]Who called me by my name and ran
[02:10.000]And faded through the brightening air
[03:02.000]Though I am old with wandering
[03:07.000]Though hollow lands and hilly lands
[03:14.000]I will find out where she has gone
[03:19.000]And kiss her lips and take her hands
[03:26.000]And walk along dappled grass
[03:31.000]And pluck till time and times are done
[03:38.000]The silver apples of the moon
[03:43.000]The golden apples of the sun
[03:51.000]The silver apples of the moon
[04:01.000]The golden apples of the sun