Luyện nghe bài hát I Dream of Jeannie

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

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

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

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

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

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