Tom: C
C G Dm F C
[Verse]
G Dm
I went out to the hazel wood
F C
Because a fire was in my head
G Dm
And cut and peeled a hazel wand
F Am
And hooked a berry to a thread
[Verse]
G Gm
And when white moths were on the wing
F C
And moth-like stars were flickering out
G Dm
I dropped the berry in a stream
F C
And caught a little silver trout
[Verse]
G Dm
When I had laid it on the ground
F C
I went to blow the fire a-flame
G Dm
But something made a rustling sound
F Am
And some one called me by my name
[Verse]
G Gm
It had become a glimmering girl
F C
With apple blossom in her hair
G Dm
Who called me by my name and ran
F C
And faded through the brightening air
[Verse]
G Dm
Though I am old with wandering
F C
Through hollow lands and hilly lands
G Dm
I will find out where she has gone
F Am
And kiss her lips and touch her hands
[Verse]
G Gm
And walk among long dappled grass
F C
And pluck till time and times are done
G Dm
The silver apples of the moon
F C
The golden apples of the sun
G Dm
The silver apples of the moon
F
The golden apples of the sun
[Outro]
C G Dm F X2
C Am Dm F X2
C G Dm F X5
