Lean Out Of The Window Poem by James Joyce

Lean Out Of The Window

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Lean out of the window,
Goldenhair,
I hear you singing
A merry air.

My book was closed,
I read no more,
Watching the fire dance
On the floor.

I have left my book,
I have left my room,
For I heard you singing
Through the gloom.

Singing and singing
A merry air,
Lean out of the window,
Goldenhair.

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Hey There 29 June 2014

Syd Barrett- Golden Hair, very touching

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