Golden Hair

<br>Lean out your window, golden hair<br><br>I heard you singing in the midnight air<br><br>My book is closed, I read no more<br><br>Watching the fire dance, on the floor<br><br>Ive left my book,<br><br>Ive left my room<br><br><br><br>For I heard you singing through the gloom<br><br>Singing and singing, a merry air<br><br>Lean out the window, golden hair...<br><br><br><br>(lyrics from a poem by james joyce)<br><br>(texte provenant dun pome de james joyce