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.
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.
