Jean Jean roses're red and all of the leaves have
grown green
And the clouds are so low you can touch 'em and
so come out to the meadow Jean
Jean Jean you're young and alive come out of your
half dreamed dream
And run if you will to the top of the hill open
your arms bunny Jean
Tell the sheep in the valley come on my way
Tell the stars all around me and find me
along
When the sun comes to singing I'll still be
waitin' for Jean
Jean roses're red and all of the leaves have gone
green
Why the hills are to blame with the moon yellow
hay come into my arms bunny Jean
Jean Jean you're young and alive come out of your
half dreamed dream
And run if you will to the top of the hill come
into my arms bunny Jean