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Brigadoon - 1988 London Cast
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Brigadoon - Down in MacConnachy Square
Brigadoon, Brigadoon,
Blooming under sable skies.
Brigadoon, Brigadoon!
There my heart forever lies!
Let the world grow cold around us,
Let the heavens cry above!
Brigadoon, Brigadoon,
In thy valley, there'll be love!
Come all to the square!
The market square!
The market fair!
Salted meat I'm sellin' there! At the fair, laddie!
Come ye to the fair!
Ale for sale or barter there! At the square, laddie!
(echo)
Come all ye down! Ye in the town!
Come ye from the hills!
Wool 'n' cloth I'm selling there! At the square, laddie!
Come ye from the mills!
Come all ye there!
(echo)
Come ye to the fair!
Come ye, all ye everywhere, to the fair!
Come ye from the hills!
Come ye from the mills!
Come ye in the glen,
Come ye Bairn, Come ye men!
Come ye from the loom!
Come from pail an' broom!
Hear ye ev'rywhere:
Don't ye ken,
There's a fair down in MacConnachy Square!
O, all of ye come to Sandy here, Come over to Sandy's booth
I'm sellin' the sweetest toffee here, that ever should loose your tooth.
I eat it myself an' there's no doubt, 'Tis creamy an' good an' thick,
So laddies, I'll hope ye'll buy me out,
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It's makin' me kind o' sick.
Come ye from the loom!
Come from pail and broom!
Hear ye ev'rywhere!
Don't ye ken, there's a fair.
(echo with)men- Oh come ye from the loom,
Ye from the loom!
Oh come ye from the pail an' broom
Oh hear ye people, Hear ye ev'rywhere:
Don't ye ken, there's a fair
Down in MacConnachy Square.
Salted meat I'm sellin' there
At the fair laddie!
Come all ye there!
Ale, for sale or barter there At the fair, laddie!
Woolen clothes I'm sellin there At the fair, laddie.
Come all ye there.
Come all ye there.
Come ye to the fair!
I'm sellin' a bit o' milk an' cream.
Come sip it an' ye will vow
That this is the finest milk an' cream
That ever came out a cow.
Though finest it is, the price is small,
With milk an' the cream alack!
There's nothin' to do but sell it all. The cow winna take it back.
All of ye down from in the hills, An' all of ye in the glens.
Come all of ye down from in the mills, An' all of ye bairns an' men.
Come all of ye from the weavin' loom! Come all of ye to the square!
Come all of ye from the pail an' broom! Come all of ye to the fair!
Come ye from the loom! Come from pail an' broom!
Hear ye ev'rywhere! Don't ye ken?
There's a fair!
Down in MacConnachy Square!
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