Luyện nghe bài hát I Dream of Jeannie

I dream of jeanie with the light brown
Born like a vapor on the air
I see her where the bright streams play
Happy as the that dance on her way.
Many were the wild notes her voice would pour,
Many were the blithe birds warbled them o'er

I dream of jeannie with the light hair
Floating like a on the soft, summer air.

I long for jeanie with the smile,
in gladness, warm with winning guile,
I hear her melodies, joys gone by,
Sighing 'round my o'er the fond hopes that die
like the night wind and sobbing like the rain,
Wailing for the one that comes not again.

I long for jeanie with my heart low,
Never more to her where the bright waters flow.

I sigh for jeanie, but her form strayed
Far from the fond 'round her native glade;
Her smiles vanished and her sweet songs flown,
Flitting like the dreams have cheered us and gone,
Now the wild flow'rs may wither on the shore
While her gentle fingers will cull no more

Oh! I sigh for with the light brown hair,
Floating, a vapor, on the soft summer air.