Chapters 19
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1 Through the Wood - Read by AP 1:00
Through the Wood, the Green Wood, the Wet Wood, the Light Wood, Love and I went ma'ing a thousand lives ago. Shafts of golden sunlight had made a golden bright wood, and my heart reflected because I loved you so. Through the Wood, the Chill Wood, the Brown Wood, the Bare Wood, I alone went lonely no later than last year. What had thinned the branches and wrecked my dear and fair wood, killed the pale wild roses and left the rose thorns sear. Through the wood, the dead wood, the sad wood, the lone wood, winds of winter shiver through lichens old and gray. You ride past forgetting the wood that was our own wood, all our own, and withered as ever a flower of May.
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2 Through the Wood - Read by BS 1:17
Through the wood, the green wood, the wet wood, the light wood, Love and I went maying a thousand lives ago. Shafts of golden sunlight Had made a golden bright wood, In my heart reflected, because I loved you so. Through the wood, the chill wood, the brown wood, the bare wood, I alone went lonely no later than last year. What had thinned the branches, and wrecked my dear and fair wood, killed the pale wild roses, and left the rose-thorn sear? Through the wood, the dead wood, the sad wood, the lone wood, winds of winter shiver through lichens old and gray. You ride past, forgetting the wood that was our own wood, all our own, and withered as ever a flower of May.
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3 Through The Wood, Read by BT 1:14
Through the Wood Through the Wood Through the Wood The Green Wood The Wet Wood The Light Wood Love and I went maying a thousand lives ago. Shafts of golden sunlight Had made a golden bright wood In my heart reflected Because I loved you so. Through the Wood The chillwood, the brownwood, the barewood. I alone went lonely no later than last year. What had thinned the branches and wrecked my dear in fairwood, killed the pale wild roses, and left the rosethorns sere?
Through the wood, the deadwood, the sadwood, the lonewood, winds of winter shiver, through lichens old and gray, You ride past forgetting the wood. That was our own wood, all our own, and withered, as ever a flower of May.
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4 Through the Wood - Read by DII 1:03
Through the Wood, the Greenwood, the Wetwood, the Lightwood, Love and I went ma'ing a thousand lives ago. Shafts of golden sunlight had made a golden brightwood, and my heart reflected, because I loved you so. Through the wood, the chillwood, the brownwood, the barewood, I alone went lonely no later than last year. What hath thinned the branches, and wrecked my dear and fair wood, killed the pale wild roses, and left the rose thorns seer? Through the wood, the dead wood, the sad wood, the lone wood, Winds of winter shiver through lichens old and gray. You ride past forgetting the wood that was our own wood, all our own, and withered as ever a flower of May.
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5 Through the Wood - Read by DL 1:13
Through the Wood Through the Wood Through the Wood The Green Wood The Wet Wood The Light Wood Love and I went maying a thousand lives ago. Shafts of golden sunlight Had made a golden bright wood in my heart reflected Because I loved you so. Through the wood The chill wood The brown wood The bare wood. I alone went lonely no later than last year. What had thinned the branches and wrecked my dear and fair wood, killed the pale wild roses, and left the rose-thorns sere. Through the wood, the dead wood, the sad wood, the lone wood, winds of winter shiver through lichens old and gray. You ride past, forgetting the wood that was our own wood. All our own, and withered as ever a flower of May.
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6 Through the Wood - Read by EST 0:56
Through the wood, the green wood, the wet wood, the light wood, love and I went maying a thousand lives ago. Shifts of golden sunlight had made a golden bright wood, and my heart reflected, because I loved you so. Through the wood, the chill wood, the brown wood, the bare wood, I alone went lonely no later than last year. What had sinned the branches, and wrecked Medea in fair wood, killed the pale wild roses, and left the rose sincere. Through the wood, the dead wood, the sad wood, the lone wood, winds of winter shiver through lichens old and gray. You ride past forgetting the wood, that was our own wood, all our own, and withered as a flower of May.
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7 Through the Wood - Read by EZWA 1:20
Through the Wood, the Greenwood, the Wetwood, the Lightwood, Love and I went maeing a thousand lives ago. Shafts of golden sunlight had made a golden brightwood in my heart reflected, because I loved you so.
Through the Wood, The chillwood, the brownwood, the barewood. I alone went lonely no later than last year. What had thinned the branches, and wrecked my dear and fairwood, killed the pale wild roses, and left the rose thorns sere?
Through the wood, the deadwood, the sadwood, the lonewood, Winds of winter shiver through lichens old and gray. You write past, forgetting the wood that was our own wood, all our own, and withered as ever a flower of May.
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8 Through the Wood - Read by GAW 1:13
Through the Wood Through the Wood Through the Wood The green wood The wet wood The light wood Love and I went main a thousand lives ago Shafts of golden sunlight Had made a golden bright wood In my heart reflected Because I loved you so Through the wood The chill wood The brown wood The bare wood I alone went lonely no later than last year. What had thinned the branches, and wrecked my dear and fair wood, killed the pale wild roses, and left the rose-thorn seer?
Through the wood, the dead wood, the sad wood, the lone wood, winds of winter shiver through lichens old and gray. You ride past forgetting the wood that was our own wood. All our own, and withered as ever a flower of may.
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9 Through the Wood - Read by GOS 1:12
Through the Wood, the Green Wood, the Wet Wood, the Light Wood, Love and I went maying a thousand lives ago. Shafts of golden sunlight had made a golden bright wood, in my heart reflected, because I loved you so. Through the wood, the chill wood, the brown wood, the bare wood, I alone went lonely no later than last year. What had thinned the branches and wrecked my dear and fair wood, killed the pale wild roses and left the rose thorns sere. Through the wood, the dead wood, the sad wood, the lone wood. Winds of winter shiver through lichens old and gray. You ride past forgetting the wood that was our own wood, all our own. And withered as ever a flower of May.
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10 Through the Wood - Read by HM 1:05
Through the wood, the green wood, the wet wood, the light wood, love, and I went maine a thousand lives ago. Sha'a so golden sunlight had made a golden bright wood, and my heart reflected because I loved you so. Through the wood, the chill wood, the brown wood, the bare wood, I alone went lonely. No later than last year. What had thinned the branches and wrecked my dear, and fair wood killed the pale wild roses and left the rose-stones there. Through the wood, the dead wood, the sad wood, the lone wood, winds of winter shiver through luchens old and grey. You ride past forgetting the wood that was our own wood, all our own, and withersed ever a flower of May.
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11 Through the Wood - Read by JES 1:24
Through the wood, the green wood, the wet wood, the light wood, Love and I went maying a thousand lives ago. Shafts of golden sunlight Had made a golden bright wood, In my heart reflected, because I loved you so. Through the wood, The chillwood, the brownwood, the barewood. I alone went lonely no later than last year. What had thinned the branches and wrecked my dear and fairwood? Killed the pale wild roses and left the rose thorns seer.
Through the wood, the deadwood, the sadwood, the lonewood, Winds of winter shiver through lychons old and gray. You ride past, forgetting the wood that was our own wood, all our own, and withered as ever a flower of May.
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12 Through the Wood - Read by KTS 1:25
Through the wood, the green wood, the wet wood, the light wood, Love and I went maying a thousand lives ago. Shafts of golden sunlight had made a golden bright wood, In my heart reflected because I loved you so. Through the wood, the chill wood, the brown wood, the bare wood, I alone went lonely no later than last year. What had thinned the branches and wrecked, my dear, and fair wood, killed the pale wild roses, and left the rose thorns sear? Through the wood, the dead wood, the sad wood, the lone wood, Winds of winter shiver through lichens old and gray. You ride past forgetting the wood that was our own wood, all our own, and withered as ever a flower of May.
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13 Through the Wood - Read by LAH 1:25
Through the wood, the green wood, the wet wood, the light wood, love and die went maying a thousand lives ago. Shafts of golden sunlight had made a golden bright wood and my heart reflected, because I loved you so.
Through the wood, the chill wood, the brown wood, the bare wood, I alone went lonely no later than last year. What had thinned the branches, and wrecked my dear and fair wood, killed the pale wild roses, and left the rose-thorn sere.
Through the wood, the dead wood, the sad wood, the lone wood, Winds of winter shiver through leachens old and gray. You ride past forgetting the wood that was our own wood, all our own, and withered as ever a flower of May.
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14 Through the Wood - Read by MFS 1:17
Through the Wood Through the Wood Through the Wood, the Green Wood, the Wet Wood, the Light Wood Love and I went Maying a thousand lives ago. Shafts of golden sunlight had made a golden bright wood, In my heart reflected, because I loved you so. Through the Wood The chillwood, the brownwood, the barewood. I alone went lonely no later than last year. What had thinned the branches, and wrecked my dear and fairwood, killed the pale wild roses, and left the rose-thorn seer? Through the wood, the deadwood, the sadwood, the lonewood. Winds of winter shiver through lichens old and gray. You ride past forgetting the wood that was our own wood, all our own, and withered as ever a flower of may.
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15 Through the Wood - Read by RG 1:32
Through the wood, the green wood, the wet wood, the light wood, Love and I went maying a thousand lives ago. Shafts of golden sunlight had made a golden bright wood in my heart reflected, because I loved you so.
Through the wood, the chill wood, the brown wood, the bare wood, I alone went lonely, no later than last year. What had thinned the branches, and wrecked my dear and fair wood, killed the pale wild roses, and left the rosethorns sere.
Through the wood, The dead wood, the sad wood, the lone wood. Winds of winter shiver through lichens old and gray. You ride past, forgetting the wood that was our own wood, all our own, and withered as ever a flower of May.
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16 Through the Wood - Read by RJK 1:02
Through the wood, the green wood, the wet wood, the light wood, Love and I went maying a thousand lives ago. Shafts of golden sunlight had made a golden bright wood, In my heart reflected, because I loved you so. Through the wood, the chill wood, the brown wood, the bare wood, I alone went lonely, no later than last year. What had thinned the branches and wrecked my dear and fair wood, killed the pale wild roses, and left the rose-thorns sere? Through the wood, the dead wood, the sad wood, the lone wood, winds of winter shiver through lichens old and gray. You ride past, forgetting the wood that was our own wood, all our own, and withered as ever a flower of May.
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17 Through the Wood - Read by RN 1:20
Through the wood, the green wood, the wet wood, the light wood, Love and I went maying a thousand lives ago. Shafts of golden sunlight had made a golden, bright wood, In my heart reflected, because I loved you so. Through the wood, the chill wood, The Brown wood, the bare wood, I alone went lonely no later than last year. What had thinned the branches, and wrecked my dear and fair wood? Killed the pale wild roses, and let the rose thorns sear. Through the wood, the dead wood, the sad wood, the lone wood. Winds of winter shiver through lichens old and gray. You ride past forgetting the wood that was our own wood, all our own, and withered as ever a flower of May.
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18 Through the Wood - Read by SMH 1:13
Through the Wood, the green wood, the wet wood, the light wood, Love and I went maying a thousand lives ago. Shafts of golden sunlight had made a golden bright wood, In my heart reflected, because I loved you so. Through the Wood, The chill wood, the brown wood, the bare wood. I alone went, lonely, no later than last year. What had thinned the branches and wrecked my dear and fair wood, killed the pale wild roses and left the rose thorns sear? Through the wood, the dead wood, the sad wood, the lone wood. Winds of winter shiver through lichens old and gray. You ride past forgetting the wood that was our own wood, all our own, and withered as ever a flower of May.
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19 Through the Wood - Read by TG 1:07
Through the wood, the green wood, the wet wood, the light wood, Love and I went maying a thousand lives ago. Chaffs of golden sunlight Had made a golden bright wood, In my heart reflected, because I loved you so. Through the wood, the chill wood, The brown wood, the bare wood, I alone went lonely, no later than last year. What had thinned the branches, and wrecked my dear and fair wood, killed the pale wild roses, and left the rose thorns sere? Through the wood, the dead wood, the sad wood, the lone wood, winds of winter shiver through lichens old and gray. You ride past forgetting the wood that was our own wood, All our own, and withered as ever a flower of May.