My House

[00:34.58] The image of the poet's in the breeze
[00:41.75] Canadian geese are flying above the trees
[00:49.43] A mist is hanging gently on the lake
[00:56.67] My house is very beautiful at night
[01:03.27] My friend and teacher occupies a spare room
[01:10.55] He's dead, at peace at last the wandering Jew
[01:18.86] Other friends had put stones on his grave
[01:25.26] He was the first great man that I had ever met
[01:33.55] Sylvia and I got out our Ouija Board
[01:41.26] To dial a spirit, across the room it soared
[01:48.42] We were happy and amazed at what we saw
[01:55.79] Blazing stood the proud and regal name Delmore
[02:04.13] Delmore, I missed all your funny ways
[02:11.25] I missed your jokes and the brilliant things you said
[02:18.85] My Dedalus to your Bloom, was such a perfect wit
[02:23.18] And to find you in my house makes things perfect
[02:34.13] I really got a lucky life
[02:42.02] My writing, my motorcycle and my wife
[02:49.64] And to top it all off a spirit of pure poetry
[02:56.80] Is living in this stone and wood house with me
[03:05.58] The image of the poet's in the breeze
[03:12.57] Canadian geese are flying above the trees
[03:19.92] A mist is hanging gently on the lake
[03:27.33] Our house is very beautiful at night
[03:36.52] Our house is very beautiful at night
[03:43.01] Our house is very beautiful at night
[03:50.69] Our house is very beautiful at night
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