Johnny Mathis - Jean lyrics

Jean, Jean, roses are red; All the leaves have gone green. And the clouds are so low, You can touch them, 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, bonnie Jean. 'Til the sheep in the valley come home my way, 'Til the stars fall around me, and find me, alone; When the sun comes a-singin', I'll still be waitin'... Jean, Jean, the roses are red; All of the leaves have gone green. And the hills are ablaze With the moon's yellow haze. Come into my arms, bonnie Jean.