Jenny, my own true love woman
I'm going far from thee
Out on the bounding billow
Out of the dark blue sea
How I shall miss you, my darling
There when the storm's raging high
Oh, Jenny, my own true love woman
Wait till the clouds roll by
Wait till the clouds roll by
Wait, Jenny
Wait till the clouds roll by
Wait till the clouds roll by
Jenny, my own true love woman
Wait till the clouds roll by
Jenny, went far from thee, love
And on the bounding billow
On the ocean deep
Will you then dream of me, love?
Will you your promise give?
Soon I'll return to you, darling
And kiss every tear from your eyes, no!
Then Jenny will be together
Wait till the clouds roll by
Wait till the clouds roll by
Jenny, wait till the clouds roll by
Jenny, my old true loved one
Wait till the clouds roll by
Wait till the clouds roll by
Jenny, wait till the clouds roll by
Jenny, my old true loved one
Wait till the clouds roll by
Wait till the clouds roll by
Jenny, wait till the clouds roll by
Wait till the clouds roll by.
Jenny, my old true loved one.