Golden Hair (take 5)

[Spoken]
This is, this is take five, and this is a four track copy of take two

Lean out of the window, golden hair
I heard you singing, a merry air
My book is 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, golden hair