Jeannie with the Light Brown Hair - John McCormack/Les Elgert/New York Philharmonic (纽约爱乐乐团)

I dream of Jeanie

With the light brown hair

Borne like a vapor

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 blithe birds

That warbled them over

I dream of Jeanie

With the light brown hair

Floating like a vapor

On the soft summer air

I sigh for Jeanie

But her light form strayed

Far from the fond hearts

Round her native glade;

Her smiles have vanished

And her sweet songs flown

Flitting like the dreams

That have cheered us and gone

Now the nodding wild flowers

May wither on the shore

While her gentle fingers

Will cull them no more

I sigh for Jeanie with

The light brown hair

Floating like a vapor

On the soft summer air