I dream of Jeanie with the light brown hair

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 o'er.
Oh! I dream of Jeanie
With the light brown hair,
Floating like vapor
On the soft summer air.

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