Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Golden Apples of the Sun, artist - Judy Collins. Album song So Early In The Spring, in the genre
Date of issue: 01.07.2013
Record label: Elektra, Rhino Entertainment Company
Song language: English
Golden Apples of the Sun |
I went out to the hazelwood |
Because 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 wing |
And moth-like stars were flickering out |
I dropped the berry in a stream |
And caught a little silver trout |
When I had laid 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 blossom 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 time and times are done |
The silver apples of the moon |
The golden apples of the sun |