Хелависа - The Song of Wandering Aengus

Am Am/g Am Am/g F Em

   Am              F

I went out to the hazel wood,

   G               Am

Because a fire was in my head,

                      F

And cut and peeled a hazel wand,

     G              Am

And hooked a berry to a thread;

         G                   C

   And when white moths were on the wing,

        F                      Dm

   And moths-like stars were flickering our,

       Am         E    G       F

   I dropped the berry in a stream

        Em              Am

   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 floor,

And some one called me by my name:

   It had become a glimmering girl

   With apple blossom in her head

   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 gone,

And kiss her lips and take her hands;

        G               C

   And walk among long dappled grass,

         F                  Dm        D

   And pluck till time and times are done

        Am    E      G       D   F

   The silver apples of the moon,

        Em           Am

   The golden apples of the sun.