Song Of The Wandering Aengus - Caroline Herring

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[ar:Caroline Herring]
[al:Golden Apples of the Sun]
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[00:00.00]Song Of The Wandering Aengus - Caroline Herring
[00:12.61]I went out to the hazel wood
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[00:18.53]Because a fire was in my head
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[00:25.09]And cut and peeled a hazel wand
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[00:30.81]And hooked a berry to a thread
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[00:37.23]And when white moths were on the wing
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[00:43.09]And moth like stars were flickering out
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[00:49.63]I dropped the berry in a stream
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[00:55.78]And caught a little silver trout
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[01:05.47]When I had laid it on the floor
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[01:11.52]I went to blow the fire a flame
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[01:17.98]But something rustled on the floor
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[01:24.20]And some one called me by my name
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[01:30.22]It had become a glimmering girl
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[01:36.79]With apple blossom in her hair
[01:42.89]Who called me by my name and ran
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[01:49.19]And faded through the brightening air
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[02:11.90]Though I am old with wandering
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[02:17.94]Through hollow lands and hilly lands
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[02:24.28]I will find out where she has gone
[02:30.60]And kiss her lips and take her hands
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[02:37.20]And walk among long dappled grass
[02:43.27]And pluck till time and times are done
[02:49.74]The silver apples of the moon
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[02:55.84]The golden apples of the sun
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[03:02.63]The silver apples of the moon
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[03:08.04]The golden apples of the sun