Gold Leaves - Hanging Window lyrics

There were many shades she tried To fit in the frame, she pined for marble halls But none hung at all But as she leaned up on her side Not in some profiled design But rented room With winding view She sat The light rose Then went As if a chair was pulled From hanging window And as the avenue came through it She heard the barking yards and the police cars compose And held it close Now her frame it goes On hanging window Initials below Initialed below