所属专辑:Celtic Solstice
歌手: Paul Winter
时长: 06:23
Golden Apples of the Sun - Paul Winter & Friends/Karan Casey/Paul Halley[00:00:00]
I went out to the hazel wood[00:00:02]
Because a fire was in my head[00:00:08]
And cut and peeled a hazel wand[00:00:14]
And hooked a berry to a thread[00:00:21]
And when white moths were on the wing[00:00:27]
And moth like stars were flickering out[00:00:33]
I dropped the berry in a stream[00:00:41]
And caught a little silver trout[00:00:48]
When I had laid it on the floor[00:00:57]
I went to blow the fire aflame[00:01:03]
But something rustled on the floor[00:01:09]
And some one called me by my name[00:01:16]
It had become a glimmering girl[00:01:23]
With apple blossom in her hair[00:01:29]
Who called me by my name and ran[00:01:36]
And faded through the brightening air[00:01:43]
Though I am old with wandering[00:01:52]
Though hollow lands and hilly lands[00:01:58]
I will find out where she has gone[00:02:05]
And kiss her lips and take her hands[00:02:12]
And walk along dappled grass[00:02:19]
And pluck till time and times are done[00:02:26]
The silver apples of the moon[00:02:32]
The golden apples of the sun[00:02:40]