[Verse 1] Walking in my mourning in the morning Let me tell you of the ashes of the great Sun is [risen?] for dawning let the dawn in Let me lift my heart and free my song from pain [Hook] To the song to the song of Wandering Aengus            [Verse 2] People talk of rain now for the [pain?] Now in the swing of all the people at the gate Call of men-folks down in the woods bow down to Cyprus In the hazel wood [and wave?] [Hook] For the song for the song of Wandering Aengus          [Verse 3] To step amidst the ferns who gently learn To whisper solitude to sunlight through the breaks I have seen your name writ through the clothes Knit [?] swelling in the fire I made last night [Hook] With the song with the song of Wandering Aengus        With the song with the song of Wandering Aengus        [Instrumental] [Verse 1] Walking in my mourning in the morning Let me tell you of the ashes of the great Sun is [risen?] for dawning let the dawn in Let me lift my heart and free my song from pain [Hook] To the song to the song of Wandering Aengus            To the song to the song of Wandering Aengus            [Outro]