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