Thomas Hampson - Jeanie With The Light Brown Hair
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com [00:00.22]Jeanie With The Light Brown Hair - Thomas Hampson [00:15.07]I dream of Jeanie with the light brown hair [00:24.19]Borne like a vapor on the summer air [00:32.14]I see her tripping where the bright streams play [00:40.30]Happy as the daisies that dance on her way [00:48.29]Many were the wild notes her merry voice would pour [00:55.62]Many were the blithe birds that warbled them o'er [01:07.91]Oh I dream of Jeanie with the light brown hair [01:16.43]Floating like a vapor on the soft summer air [01:43.42]I long for Jeanie with the daydawn smile [01:51.87]Radiant in gladness warm with winning guile [01:59.87]I hear her melodies like joys gone by [02:07.98]Sighing round my heart o'er the fond hopes that die [02:15.76]Sighing like the night wind and sobbing like the rain [02:23.27]Wailing for the lost one that comes not again [02:34.63]Oh I long for Jeanie and my heart bows low [02:44.12]Never more to find her where the bright waters flow [03:27.02]Now the nodding wild flowers may wither on the shore [03:34.34]While her gentle fingers will cull them no more [03:44.29]Oh I sigh for Jeanie with the light brown hair [03:57.95]Floating like a vapor on the soft summer air
Jeanie With The Light Brown HairLRC滚动歌词
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com[00:00.22]Jeanie With The Light Brown Hair - Thomas Hampson
[00:15.07]I dream of Jeanie with the light brown hair
[00:24.19]Borne like a vapor on the summer air
[00:32.14]I see her tripping where the bright streams play
[00:40.30]Happy as the daisies that dance on her way
[00:48.29]Many were the wild notes her merry voice would pour
[00:55.62]Many were the blithe birds that warbled them o'er
[01:07.91]Oh I dream of Jeanie with the light brown hair
[01:16.43]Floating like a vapor on the soft summer air
[01:43.42]I long for Jeanie with the daydawn smile
[01:51.87]Radiant in gladness warm with winning guile
[01:59.87]I hear her melodies like joys gone by
[02:07.98]Sighing round my heart o'er the fond hopes that die
[02:15.76]Sighing like the night wind and sobbing like the rain
[02:23.27]Wailing for the lost one that comes not again
[02:34.63]Oh I long for Jeanie and my heart bows low
[02:44.12]Never more to find her where the bright waters flow
[03:27.02]Now the nodding wild flowers may wither on the shore
[03:34.34]While her gentle fingers will cull them no more
[03:44.29]Oh I sigh for Jeanie with the light brown hair
[03:57.95]Floating like a vapor on the soft summer air