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Jolie Holland - Wandering Angus Lyrics

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  • ( Words by W.B. Yeats, Music by Brian Miller )
  • I went out to the hazelwood
  • Because a fire was in my head
  • I 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 a berry in a stream
  • And caught a little silver trout
  • When I had laid it on the floor
  • And went to blow the fire aflame
  • And something rustled on the floor
  • And something called me by my name
  • It had become a glimmering girl
  • With apple blossoms in her hair
  • Who called me by my name and ran
  • And vanished in 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 hand
  • And walk through long green dappled grass
  • And pluck till time and times are done
  • The silver apples of the moon
  • And the golden apples of the sun

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