Jeanie with the Light Brown Hair
"Джини с русыми волосами". Автор песни - Стивен Фостер, американский "бард и шансонье", сочинил немало песен-романсов.
В песне сначала была Дженни, как звали жену автора, но потом она почему-то превратилась в Джини, причем одна буква "н" загадочным образом отвалилась.
Типа классика
Jan DeGaetani
Мэрилин Хорн
Томас Хэмпсон
Джон Маккормак
Ричард Крукс
Your 2015 Fantasy Quartet
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I dream of Jeannie with the light brown hair
Borne, like a vapor, 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 wild notes her merry voice would pour
Many were the blithe birds that warbled them o'er
Oh! I dream of Jeannie with the light brown hair
Floating, like a vapor, on the soft, summer air
I long for Jeannie with the day dawn smile
Radiant in gladness, warm with winning guile
I hear her melodies, like joys gone by
Sighing round my heart o'er the fond hopes that die
Sighing like the night wind and sobbing like the rain
Wailing for the lost one that comes not again
Oh! I long for Jeannie, and my heart bows low
Never more to find her where the bright waters flow
I sigh for Jeannie, but her light form strayed
Far from the fond hearts round her native glade
Her smiles have vanished and her sweet songs flown
Flitting like the dreams that have cheered us and gone
Now the nodding wild flow'rs may wither on the shore
While her gentle fingers will cull them no more
Oh! I sigh for Jeannie with the light brown hair
Floating like a vapor, on the soft summer air
Легкая музыка
Мгновения классики
В песне сначала была Дженни, как звали жену автора, но потом она почему-то превратилась в Джини, причем одна буква "н" загадочным образом отвалилась.
Типа классика
Jan DeGaetani
Click to viewМэрилин Хорн
Томас Хэмпсон
Джон Маккормак
Ричард Крукс
Your 2015 Fantasy Quartet
Митч Миллер + две другие песни
I dream of Jeannie with the light brown hair
Borne, like a vapor, 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 wild notes her merry voice would pour
Many were the blithe birds that warbled them o'er
Oh! I dream of Jeannie with the light brown hair
Floating, like a vapor, on the soft, summer air
I long for Jeannie with the day dawn smile
Radiant in gladness, warm with winning guile
I hear her melodies, like joys gone by
Sighing round my heart o'er the fond hopes that die
Sighing like the night wind and sobbing like the rain
Wailing for the lost one that comes not again
Oh! I long for Jeannie, and my heart bows low
Never more to find her where the bright waters flow
I sigh for Jeannie, but her light form strayed
Far from the fond hearts round her native glade
Her smiles have vanished and her sweet songs flown
Flitting like the dreams that have cheered us and gone
Now the nodding wild flow'rs may wither on the shore
While her gentle fingers will cull them no more
Oh! I sigh for Jeannie with the light brown hair
Floating like a vapor, on the soft summer air
Легкая музыка
Мгновения классики