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==Original text and translations== | ==Original text and translations== | ||
'''Text English'''>br> | |||
:I dream of Jeanie with the light brown hair | |||
:Come like a vapour 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 blithe birds that warbled them o'er | |||
:I dream of Jeanie with the light brown hair | |||
:floating like a vapour on the soft summer air. | |||
:Do do do etc. | |||
:I long for Jeanie with the day dawn smile, | |||
:radient with gladness, warm with winning guile. | |||
:I hear her melodies like joy gone by | |||
:sighing round my heart o'er the fond hopes that die. | |||
:Sighing like the night wind and sobbing like the rain, | |||
:waiting for the lost one that comes not again. | |||
:I long for Jeanie and my heart bows low | |||
:never more to find her where the bright waters flow. | |||
:Do do do etc. | |||
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CPDL #13041:
- Editor: Andrew Walker (added 2006-11-09). Score information: A4, 2 pages, 250 kbytes Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: Edited from a manuscript in my posession. Arranger unknown.
General Information
Title: I Dream of Jeanie
Composer: Stephen Collins Foster
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: TTBB
Genre: Secular, Barbershop
Language: English
Instruments:
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Original text and translations
Text English>br>
- I dream of Jeanie with the light brown hair
- Come like a vapour 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 blithe birds that warbled them o'er
- I dream of Jeanie with the light brown hair
- floating like a vapour on the soft summer air.
- Do do do etc.
- I long for Jeanie with the day dawn smile,
- radient with gladness, warm with winning guile.
- I hear her melodies like joy gone by
- sighing round my heart o'er the fond hopes that die.
- Sighing like the night wind and sobbing like the rain,
- waiting for the lost one that comes not again.
- I long for Jeanie and my heart bows low
- never more to find her where the bright waters flow.
- Do do do etc.