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