The Song of Wandering Aengus Karan Casey
(Intro)
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[G] [Am] [Bm] [G] [D]
[C] [D]
(Verse)
[G]I went [Am]out to the [Bm]hazel [G]wood be[D]cause a fire was in my [G]head
And cut and [Am]pealed a [Bm]hazel [G]wand and [D]hooked a berry to a thread
And [G]when white moths were on the wing and moth-like [Am]stars were [D]flickering [G]out
I [D]dropped the berry in a stream and caught a [C]little silver trout
(Verse)
When [G]I had [Am]laid it [Bm]on the [G]floor, [D]I went to blow the [G]fire a-flame
But something [Am]rustled [Bm]on the [G]floor, and [D]someone called me by my name
It [G]had become a glimmering girl with apple [Am]blossom [D]in her [G]hair
Who [D]called me by my name and ran and faded through the brightening [C]air
(Verse)
Though [G]I am [Am]old with [Bm]wander[G]ing through [D]hollow lands and hilly [G]lands
I will find [Am]out where [Bm]she has [G]gone and [D]kiss her lips and take her hands
And [G]walk among long dappled grass and pluck 'til [Am]time and [D]times are [G]done
The [D]silver apples of the moon, the golden apples of the [G]sun
(Outro)
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[C] [D]
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