Loreena Mckennitt
The Stolen Child

Where dips the rocky highland
Of Slueth Wood in the lake,
There lies a leafy island
Where flapping herons wake
The drowsey water rats;
There we've hif 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 yee 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 anf 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 is more full of weeping than yee can understand

Where the wandering water gushes
From th ehills above Glen-Car,
In pools amoung the rushes
That scarce could bathe a star,
We seek the sumblering trout
And wispering 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 the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand
For the worlds more full of weeping than yee 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
Form a world more full of weeping than he can understand



Mirror lyrics:


Form a world more full of weeping than he can understand
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 the worlds more full of weeping than yee can understand
With a faery, hand in hand
To the 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 wispering in their ears
We seek the sumblering trout
That scarce could bathe a star,
In pools amoung the rushes
From th ehills above Glen-Car,
Where the wandering water gushes

For the world is more full of weeping than yee 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 anf 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 yee 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 hif our faery vats
The drowsey water rats;
Where flapping herons wake
There lies a leafy island
Of Slueth Wood in the lake,
Where dips the rocky highland


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