Tom: C 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