Wandering Aengus Songtext
von Solas

I went out to the hazel wood
′Cause a fire was in my head
Cut and peeled a hazel wand
And hooked a berry to a thread
And when white moths were on the wood
Moth-like stars were flickering out
I dropped a berry in the stream
Caught a little silver trout
When I laid it on the fire
Went to blow the fire aflame
Something rustled on the floor
Someone called me by my name


It had become a glimmering girl
Apple-blossoms in her hair
Who called me by my name around
Faded to brightening air
Though I'm old and wandering
Through hollow lands and hilly lands
Oh, I will find out where she has gone
And kiss her lips and take her hand
And walk the long dappled grass
Up to time and time runs out
The silver apples of the moon
Golden apples of the sun