[00:00.11]I went out to the hazel wood,
[00:09.65]Because a fire was in my head.
[00:18.35]And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
[00:26.73]And hooked a berry to a thread;
[00:35.16]And when white moths were on the wing,
[00:44.06]And moth-like stars were flickering out,
[00:53.39]I dropped the berry in a stream
[01:02.03]And caught a little silver trout.
[01:11.41]When I had laid it on the floor
[01:20.29]I went to blow the fire aflame,
[01:29.28]But something rustled on the floor,
[01:37.86]And some one called me by my name:
[01:46.61]It had become a glimmering girl
[01:55.92]With apple blossom in her hair
[02:04.47]Who called me by my name and ran
[02:13.34]And faded through the brightening air.
[02:21.83]Though I am old with wandering
[02:30.61]Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
[02:39.31]I will find out where she has gone,
[02:48.06]And kiss her lips and take her hands;
[02:56.93]And walk among long dappled grass,
[03:05.74]And pluck till time and times are done
[03:14.58]The silver apples of the moon,
[03:23.52]The golden apples of the sun.

I went out to the hazel wood,
Because a fire was in my head.
And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
And hooked a berry to a thread;
And when white moths were on the wing,
And moth-like stars were flickering out,
I dropped the berry in a stream
And caught a 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 a glimmering girl
With apple blossom in her hair
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;
And walk among long dappled grass,
And pluck till time and times are done
The silver apples of the moon,
The golden apples of the sun.