Song Of The Wandering Aengus

D/A D Bm F#m I went out to the hazel wood Em A7 D F#m Because a fire was in my head D Bm F#m I cut and peeled a hazel wand, Em A7 And hooked a berry to a thread; Em C/E Em6 And when white moths were on the wing, D* Dmaj7* Bm* D* And moth-like stars were flickering out, Em D F#m I dipped the berry in a stream Em A7 Em C/E Em6 And caught a little silver trout. D Bm F#m When I had laid it on the ground Em A7 D/A Dmaj7 And stooped to blow the fire a-flame, D Bm F#m But something rustled in the leaves, Em A7 And someone called me by my name: Em C/E Em6 It had become a glittering girl D* Dmaj7* Bm* D* With apple blossoms* in her hair Em D F#m Who called me by my name and ran Em A7 Em C/E Em6 And vanished in the brightening air. D Bm F#m Though I am old with wandering Em A7 D/A Dmaj7 Through hollow lands and hilly lands, D Bm F#m I will find out where she has gone, Em A7 And see her face and take her hands; Em C/E Em6 And walk through long green dappled grass, D* Dmaj7* Bm* D* And pluck till time and times are done, Em D Dmaj7 The silver apples of the moon, Em A7 Em C/E Em6 The golden apples of the sun.