I Dream Of Jeanie With The Light Brown Hair

I dream of Jeannie with the light brown hair

Borne like a vision on the summer air

I see her tripping where the bright streams play

Happy as the daisies that dance on her way

Many were the wild notes her merry voice would pour

Many were the blind birds that warbled them o'er

Oh, I dream of Jeannie with the light brown hair

Floating like a vision on the soft summer air

I long for Jeannie with the day dawn smile

Radiant in gladness, warm with winning guile

I hear her melodies like joys gone by

Sighing round my heart o'er the fond hopes that die

Sighing like the night wind and sobbing like the rain

Waiting for the lost one that comes not again

Oh, I long for Jeannie and my heart bows low

Never more to find her where the bright waters flow

Oh, I long for Jeannie and my heart bows low

Never more to find her where the bright waters flow

Oh, Jeannie