Goran Bregovic
Stolen Child

Where dips the rocky highland
Of Sleuth Wood in the lake,
There lies a leafy island
Where flapping herons wake
The drowsy water-rats;
There we've hid our faery vats,
Full of berries
And of reddest stolen cherries.

Come away, O human child!
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand,
For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.

Where the wave of moonlight glosses
The dim grey sands with light,
Far off by furthest Rosses
We foot it all the night,
Weaving olden dances,
Mingling hands and mingling glances
Till the moon has taken flight;
To and fro we leap
And chase the frothy bubbles,
While the world is full of troubles
And is anxious in its sleep.

Come away, O human child!
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand,
For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.

Where the wandering water gushes
>From the hills above Glen-Car,
In pools among the rushes
That scarce could bathe a star,
We seek for slumbering trout
And whispering in their ears
Give them unquiet dreams;
Leaning softly out
From ferns that drop their tears
Over the young streams.

Come away, O human child!
To to waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand,
For to world's more full of weeping than you can understand.

Away with us he's going,
The solemn-eyed:
He'll hear no more the lowing
Of the calves on the warm hillside
Or the kettle on the hob
Sing peace into his breast,
Or see the brown mice bob
Round and round the oatmeal-chest.

For he comes, the human child,
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand,
From a world more full of weeping
than he can understand.



Mirror lyrics:


than he can understand.
From a world more full of weeping
With a faery, hand in hand,
To the waters and the wild
For he comes, the human child,

Round and round the oatmeal-chest.
Or see the brown mice bob
Sing peace into his breast,
Or the kettle on the hob
Of the calves on the warm hillside
He'll hear no more the lowing
The solemn-eyed:
Away with us he's going,

For to world's more full of weeping than you can understand.
With a faery, hand in hand,
To to waters and the wild
Come away, O human child!

Over the young streams.
From ferns that drop their tears
Leaning softly out
Give them unquiet dreams;
And whispering in their ears
We seek for slumbering trout
That scarce could bathe a star,
In pools among the rushes
>From the hills above Glen-Car,
Where the wandering water gushes

For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.
With a faery, hand in hand,
To the waters and the wild
Come away, O human child!

And is anxious in its sleep.
While the world is full of troubles
And chase the frothy bubbles,
To and fro we leap
Till the moon has taken flight;
Mingling hands and mingling glances
Weaving olden dances,
We foot it all the night,
Far off by furthest Rosses
The dim grey sands with light,
Where the wave of moonlight glosses

For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.
With a faery, hand in hand,
To the waters and the wild
Come away, O human child!

And of reddest stolen cherries.
Full of berries
There we've hid our faery vats,
The drowsy water-rats;
Where flapping herons wake
There lies a leafy island
Of Sleuth Wood in the lake,
Where dips the rocky highland


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