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The day the town with a drunkard's yell
from the slaughterhouse
And the bell
down Shambles alley
Slamming
And the market litter
Newspaper acrobats, straw and
Whirl up to window...
And
Simple Tom out across the town
Come into my room
Creaking and tilting shadows
And the burn
High the cobble streets
into my shipwreck room
Bailey
We can see Tom's hand
Pulling horse-hair from the
The candle
His pupil shrinks, his pupil
You are my Jenny Bailey
Come and with me
While the whole sleeps
Simple Tom out across the town
Walk across the scaly
Look my open window
Oh, my girl
hair and milky skin
Glinting in the
Bailey...