Jennifer Juniper Jennifer Juniper lives upon the hill, Jennifer Juniper sitting very still. Is she sleeping? I don’t think so. Is she breathing? Yes, very low. Watcha doing, Jennifer, my love? Jennifer Juniper rides a dappled mare, Jennifer Juniper, lilacs in her hair. Is she dreaming? Yes, I think so. Is she pretty? Yes, and more so. Watcha doing, Jennifer, my love? I’m thinking of what it would be like if she loved me. You know just lately this happy song it came along And I had to somehow try and tell you. Jennifer Juniper, hair of golden flax, Jennifer Juniper longs for what she lacks. Do you like her? Yes, I do, sir. Would you love her? Yes, I would, sir. Watcha doing, Jennifer, my love? Jennifer Juniper, Jennifer Juniper, Jennifer Juniper. Jennifer Juniper vit sur la colline, Jennifer Juniper assise, tout est tranquille. Dorme-t-elle? Je ne crois pas. Respire-t-elle? Oui, mais tout bas. Que fais-tu là, Jenny, mon amour? Jennifer Juniper, Jennifer Juniper.
Jennifer Juniper, workin day ’n night , Jennifer Juniper sometimes sad ’n tired, Jennifer Juniper looks bright although she’s tired, Jennifer Juniper, your skin’s black, not white, Jennifer Juniper, coal-coloured hair looks bright … evrything’s allright, Jennifer Juniper, you cought me like a tide ….. Jennifer Juniper, hear me, hold me tight …..