Jean Lyrics

Jean, Jean, the roses are red

And other leaves have come green

And the clouds are so little

You can touch them and some

Come out to the metal


Jean, jean, you're young and alive

Come out of your half dream, dream

And run if you will to the top of the hill

Open your arms, buddy Jean


To the shipping, the valley come home our way

To the stars all around me

And find me alone when the sun and singin'

I still be waiting


Jean, Jean, the roses are red

And other leaves have gone green

And the clouds are so little

You can touch them in the sun

Come into my arms, buddy Jean