Lonely at her window sittingN. PerosLonely at her window sitting,While the evening stole away;Fitful winds, foreboding, flittingThrough a sky of cloudy grey.
← LibraryN. Peros · songLonely at her window sittinglyrics: Emily BrontëAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongLonely at her window sittinglyrics: Emily BrontëLonelylˈəʊnliatˈætherhˈɜːwindowwˈɪndəʊsittingsˈɪtɪŋ,Whilewˈaɪltheðəeveningˈiːvnɪŋstolestˈəʊlawayɐwˈeɪ;Fitfulfˈɪtfəlwindswɪndz,forebodingfˈɔːbəʊdɪŋ,flittingflˈɪtɪŋThroughθɹˈuːaeɪ̯skyskˈaɪofˈɒvcloudyklˈaʊdigreyɡɹˈeɪ.