10 December, 2006

Golden Hair

James Joyce 1907 (Chamber music)

Lean out of the window,
golden hair,
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
Goldern hair 


1 comment:

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