Song: Hazelwood Artist: Silver On The Tree Album: Morning Glory I went out to The hazelwood Because a fire Was in my head I cut and peeled A hazel wand And hooked a berry To a thread And when white moths Were on the wing And moth-like stars Were flickering out I dropped the berry In a stream And caught a Little silver trout When I had layed it On the ground And gone to blow The fire aflame Something rustled On the floor And someone called me By my name It had become A glimmering girl With apple blossoms In her hair Who called me by My name and ran And vanished in The brightening air Though I am old With wandering Through hollow lands And hilly lands I will find out where She has gone And see her lips And take her hand And walk through long Green dappled grass And pluck till tim
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