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Versuri Larry Ellis – Jean lyrics

Jean, Jean, the roses are red,
All the leaves have gone green
And the clouds are so low
You can touch them, and so
Come out to the meadow, Jean!

Jean, Jean, you’re young and alive!
Come out of your half-dreamed dream,
And run, if you will, to the top of the hill.
Open your arms, bonny Jean!

Till the sheep in the valley come home, I’ll wait;
Till the stars fall around me and find me alone;
When the sun comes a-singin’, I’ll still be waitin’…

Jean, Jean, the roses are red,
All the leaves have gone green.
All the hills are ablaze
With the morn’s yellow haze.
Come into my arms, bonny Jean!

And the clouds are so low
You can touch them, and so
Come into my arms, bonny Jean!