“While the hills are ablaze with the moon's yellow haze
Come into my arms, bonnie Jean.”

—  Rod McKuen

Music to The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie (1968)
Context: Till the sheep in the valley come home my way
Till the stars fall around me and find me alone
When the sun comes a-singin' I'll still be waitin' For Jean, Jean, roses are red
And all of the leaves have gone green
While the hills are ablaze with the moon's yellow haze
Come into my arms, bonnie Jean.

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American poet, songwriter, composer, and singer 1933–2015

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