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(WB Yeats)<br /><br />Come away, human child <br /> to the water<br />Come away, human child <br /> to the water and the wild<br />With a faery, hand in hand<br /> for the world's more full of weeping than you can understand<br /><br />Where dips the rocky highland<br /> of Sleuth Wood in the lake<br />There lies a leafy island<br /> where flapping herons wake<br />The drowsy water rats;<br /> there we've hid our faery vats<br />Full of berries<br /> and of reddest stolen cherries<br /><br />Come away, human child <br /> to the water<br />Come away, human child <br /> to the water and the wild<br />With a faery, hand in hand<br /> for the world's more full of weeping than you can understand<br /><br />Where the wave of moonlight glosses<br /> the dim gray sands with light<br />Far off by furthest Rosses<br /> we foot it all the night<br />Weaving olden dances<br /> mingling hands and mingling glances<br />Till the moon has taken flight;<br /> to and fro we leap<br />ANd chase the frothy bubbles<br /> while the world is full of troubles<br />And is anxious in its sleep<br /><br />Come away, human child <br /> to the water<br />Come away, human child <br /> to the water and the wild<br />With a faery, hand in hand<br /> for the world's more full of weeping than you can understand<br /><br />Where the wandering water gushes<br /> from the hills above Glen-Car<br />In pools among the rushes<br /> the scarce could bathe a star<br />We seek for slumbering trout<br /> and whispering in their ears<br />We give them unquiet dreams;<br /> leaning softly out<br />From ferns that drop their tears<br /> over the young streams<br /><br />Away with us he's going<br /> the solemn-eyed:<br />He'll hear no more the lowing<br /> of the calves on the warm hillside;<br />Or the kettle on the hob<br /> sing peace into his breast<br />Or see the brown mice bob<br /> around and around the oatmeal-chest<br /><br />For he comes, the human child<br /> to the water<br />He comes, the human child<br /> to the water and the wild<br />With a faery, hand in hand<br /> from a world more full of weeping than he can understand<br />Human child<br /> human child<br />With a faery, hand in hand<br /> from a world more full of weeping than he can understand...<br /> than he can understand...<br /> he can understand...
New song lyrics
(WB Yeats)<br /><br />Come away, human child <br /> to the water<br />Come away, human child <br /> to the water and the wild<br />With a faery, hand in hand<br /> for the world's more full of weeping than you can understand<br /><br />Where dips the rocky highland<br /> of Sleuth Wood in the lake<br />There lies a leafy island<br /> where flapping herons wake<br />The drowsy water rats;<br /> there we've hid our faery vats<br />Full of berries<br /> and of reddest stolen cherries<br /><br />Come away, human child <br /> to the water<br />Come away, human child <br /> to the water and the wild<br />With a faery, hand in hand<br /> for the world's more full of weeping than you can understand<br /><br />Where the wave of moonlight glosses<br /> the dim gray sands with light<br />Far off by furthest Rosses<br /> we foot it all the night<br />Weaving olden dances<br /> mingling hands and mingling glances<br />Till the moon has taken flight;<br /> to and fro we leap<br />ANd chase the frothy bubbles<br /> while the world is full of troubles<br />And is anxious in its sleep<br /><br />Come away, human child <br /> to the water<br />Come away, human child <br /> to the water and the wild<br />With a faery, hand in hand<br /> for the world's more full of weeping than you can understand<br /><br />Where the wandering water gushes<br /> from the hills above Glen-Car<br />In pools among the rushes<br /> the scarce could bathe a star<br />We seek for slumbering trout<br /> and whispering in their ears<br />We give them unquiet dreams;<br /> leaning softly out<br />From ferns that drop their tears<br /> over the young streams<br /><br />Away with us he's going<br /> the solemn-eyed:<br />He'll hear no more the lowing<br /> of the calves on the warm hillside;<br />Or the kettle on the hob<br /> sing peace into his breast<br />Or see the brown mice bob<br /> around and around the oatmeal-chest<br /><br />For he comes, the human child<br /> to the water<br />He comes, the human child<br /> to the water and the wild<br />With a faery, hand in hand<br /> from a world more full of weeping than he can understand<br />Human child<br /> human child<br />With a faery, hand in hand<br /> from a world more full of weeping than he can understand...<br /> than he can understand...<br /> he can understand...
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