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letra de the song of wandering aengus - donovan

i wish out to the hazel wood
because a fire was in my head
and i cut and peeled a hazel wand
and hooked a berry with 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
i went to blow the fire aflame
but something rustled on the door
and someone called me by by name.
it had become a glimmering girl
with apple blossoms 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 goner
and kiss her lips andc take her hands
and walk among long dappled gr-ss
and pluck till time and times are done
the silver apples of the moon,
the golden apples of the sun

- donovan

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