"Jeanie with the Light Brown Hair"

     fair
           light
I long for Jennie but her form hath strayd
Far from the fond hearts round her native glade
Her smiles have fanished and her sweet songs
      flown
 like
Flitting  as  the dreams that have cheerd us and
      gone
Now the nodding wild flower may withr on the shore
While her snowy fingers will cull them no more
I long for Jennie and my heart bows low
 to
Never more shall find her where the bright
      waters flow

  bright bright
soul born 
I dream of Jenni with the day dawn  smile
Radiant with gladness, crowned with with winng guile
  in  warm   
Radiant in gladness, warm with winning guile

 joys
I hear the melodies of days gone by
Waking with the 
Floating in dreams while the night winds sigh
Floating in      the beams of her bright blue eye
Coming with 
Lighting up   
Waking with 
I hear the melodies of joys gone by
Waking with beams of her bright blue eye