Golden Hair — текст песни (Syd Barret)

Lean out your window, golden hair

I heard you singing in the midnight air

My book is closed, I read no more

Watching the fire dance, on the floor

Ive left my book,

Ive left my room



For I heard you singing through the gloom

Singing and singing, a merry air

Lean out the window, golden hair...



(lyrics from a poem by james joyce)

(texte provenant dun pome de james joyce