Текст песни Loreena Mccennitt - Stolen Child
Loreena Mccennitt - Stolen Child слова песни
Poem by W.W. YeatsWhere dips the rocky highlandOf sleuth wood in the lakeThere lies a leafy islandWhere flapping herons wakeThe drowsy water ratsThere we`ve hid our fairy vatsFull of berriesAnd of reddest stolen cherries.Come away, oh human childTo the waters and the wildWith a faery hand in handFor the world`s more full of weepingThan you can understand.Where the wave of moonlight glossesThe dim grey sands with lightBy far off furthest rossesWe foot it all the nightWeaving olden dancesMingling hands and mingling glancesTill the moon has taken flightTo and fro we leapAnd chase the frothy bubblesWhilst the world is full of troublesAnd is anxious in its sleep.Away with us he`s goingThe solemned eyedHe`ll hear no more the lowingOf the calves on the warm hillsideOr the kettle on the hobSing peace into his breastOr see the brown mice bobRound and round the oatmeal chest.For he comes, the human childTo the waters and the wildWith a faery hand in handFor the world`s more full of weepingThan you can understand.