Let The Rest Of The World Go By
Composer(s): Ernest Ball - Karen Brennan
Performer(s): Dick Haymes
and multiple other artists



Is the struggle and strife we find in this life
Really worth while, after all
I've been wishing today I could just run away
Out where the west winds call

With someone like you, a pal good and true
I'd like to leave it all behind and go and find
Some place that's known to God alone
Just a spot to call our own
We'll Find perfect peace, where joys never cease
Out there beneath a kindly sky
We'll build a sweet little nest somewhere in the west
And let the rest of the world go by

Is the future to hold just struggles for gold
While the real world waits outside
Away out on the breast of the wonderful west
Across the Great Divide

With someone like you, a pal good and true
I'd like to leave it all behind and go and find
Some place that's known to God alone
Just a spot to call our own
We'll Find perfect peace, where joys never cease
Out there beneath a kindly sky
We'll build a sweet little nest somewhere in the west
And let the rest of the world go by

Bright Eyes I Love You So
Composer(s): Frank A. Ryan



I'm wondering if dreams come true
Last night my love, I dreamed of you
I dreamed that I kissed you 
caressed you and blessed you
you wonder why I love you so 
The reason I will tell to you 
the many charms about you 
tell me ne'er to doubt you
surely you'll be true

A dream, they say is but a dream
When things are not just as they seem
You'll always be near me 
forever you'll cheer me
my heart cries out each night and day 
And longs for you when you're away 
dearie trusting you'll remember 
that love's burning ember means I love yo so

Your bright eyes are like the sunshine tow'ring from above
The birds, the trees, the perfumed flowers blend your songs of love
It seems the gates of Heav'n are opened with your smiling face
The world's a glow for now 
you know that's just why I love you so

Let The People Sing
Composer(s): Noel Gay - Frank Eyton - Ian Grant
Performer(s): Geraldo & His Orch.; Evelyn Laye; Jack Payne



If I were king for a day
To my advisors I’d say
Within my kingdom it’s found
There’s too much sadness around

Let music come to our aid
Command that music be made
Let all the people parade
This shall be my decree

Let the people sing, sing like anything
Any sort of song they choose
Let the people sing, let the welkin ring
Anything to kill the blues

Write a merry song to cheer them
Tell them that I long to hear them

When things all go wrong, you will find a song
Welcome as a breath of spring
Therefore let the people sing>

Bright Eyes
Composer(s): Mike Batt
Originally performed by: Art Garfunkel
Covered by various other artists



Is it a kind of dream, floating out on the tide
Following the river of death downstream, oh, is it a dream?
There's a fog along the horizon, a strange glow in the sky
And nobody seems to know where you go, and what does it mean
Oh, oh, is it a dream?

Bright eyes, burning like fire
Bright eyes, how can you close and fail?
How can the light that burned so brightly
Suddenly burn so pale? Bright eyes

Is it a kind of shadow, reaching into the night
Wandering over the hills unseen, or is it a dream?
There's a high wind in the trees, a cold sound in the air
And nobody ever knows where you go, and where do you start
Oh, oh, into the dark

Bright eyes, burning like fire
Bright eyes, how can you close and fail?
How can the light that burned so brightly
Suddenly burn so pale? Bright eyes

Bright eyes, burning like fire
Bright eyes, how can you close and fail?
How can the light that burned so brightly
Suddenly burn so pale? Bright eyes

Let The Music Do The Talking
Composer(s): Joe Perry
First release by: The Joe Perry Project - 1980
Covered by multiple other artists



Wanna take a chance and dance before
I got to leave alone

One short song and she'll be gone
I wish her off was on
Gotta try, gotta try another way to get her
To come around to me

Wanna take a chance and dance before
I got to leave alone

Let the music do the talking

Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking

There's just one more thing
I've gotta say
But, I'll explain a different way
You've gotta know I got an axe to grind
I know you won't mind

In your eyes I see the sky no question
Our hearts belong entwined
One last thing, our love
Is positively meant to be

Let the music do the talking

Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking

Wanna take a chance and dance before
I got to leave alone

Let the music do the talking

Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking

Brigas
Composer(s): Jair Amorim; Evaldo Gouveia
Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner
and various other artists



Veja só  /  Que tolice nós dois
Brigarmos tanto assim  /  Se depois
Vamos nós a sorrir / Trocar de bem no fim
Para que maltratarmos o amor
O amor não se maltrata não
Para que  / Se essa gente o que quer
É ver nossa separação
Brigo eu  /  Você  briga também
Por coisas tão banais
E o amor /    Em momentos assim
Morre um pouquinho mais
E ao morrer  / Então é que se ve
Que quem morreu fui eu e foi você
Pois sem amor estamos sós / Morremos nós

Let The Little Girl Dance 
Composer(s): Henry Glover - Carl Spencer
Performer(s): Billy Bland; Ernest Tubb; Jackie Robinson



(Little wallflower on the shelf, standing by herself)
(Never had the nerve to take a chance, so let the little girl dance)

Let the little girl dance, let the little girl dance
She never danced before so let her on the floor (so let her on the floor)
Let the little girl dance, let the little girl dance
She wants to give it a try, so let the little girl by (so let the little girl by)

She's been a little wallflower on the shelf, standing by herself
Now she got the nerve to take a chance, so let the little girl dance

Let the little girl through, she wants to pass by you
Buddy, can't you see she wants to dance with me (she wants to dance with me)

She's been a little wallflower on the shelf, standing by herself
Now she got the nerve to take a chance, so let the little girl dance
Let the little girl through, she wants to pass by you
Buddy, can't you see she wants to dance with me (she wants to dance with me)

(Little wallflower on the shelf, standing by herself)
(Never had the nerve to take a chance)
Let the little girl dance (let the little girl dance)

From This Day On
Composer(s): Alan Jay Lerner; Frederick Loewe



Fiona:
Dinna ye know, Tommy, that ye're all I'm livin' for?
So how can ye go, Tommy, when I'll need ye more an' more?

Tommy:
No, Fiona 
You won't remember that way 
And neither will I

You and the world we knew will glow, till my life is through
For you're part of me from this day on
And someday if I should love, it's you I'll be dreaming of
For you're all I'll see from this day on
These hurried hours were all the life we could share
Still, I will go with not a tear, just a prayer
That when we are far apart, you'll find something from your heart
Has gone! Gone with me from this day on

You see? We mustn't be sorry about anything

Fiona:
I'm not 
In fact, I shouldna be surprised if I'll be less lonely now than I was afore ye came 
I think real loneliness is no' bein' in love in vain
but no' bein' in love at all

Tommy:
But it'll fade in time

Fiona:
No 
It winna do that

Through all the years to come, an' through all the tears to come
I know I'll be yours from this day on

Let The Jukebox Keep On Playing
Composer(s): Carl Perkins
Performer(s): Carl Perkins; Clayton Perkins; Mike Ness



Oh, let that jukebox keep on playin'
Let that record roll around
Let my baby keep on sayin'
She's a lonesome gal in town

Let her know that I'll be waitin'
When my lonely days are through
Let the jukebox keep on playin'
Till I'm holdin' you
 
Oh, let those honky-tonkin' angels be the girls I never loved
Let 'em know its you I'm cravin' it's you I'm dreamin' of
Let 'em know that I'll be waitin' when my lonely days are through
Let the jukebox keep on playin' till I'm holdin' you
 
Oh, let that jukebox keep on playin'
Let that record roll around
Let my baby keep on sayin'
She's a lonesome gal in town

Let her know that I'll be waitin'
When my lonely days are through
Let the jukebox keep on playin'
Till I'm holdin' you

Waitin' For My Dearie
Composer(s): Alan Jay Lerner; Frederick Loewe



Fiona:
Many a lassie as ev'ryone knows'll
Try to be married before twenty-five
So she'll agree to most any proposal
All he mus' be is a man, an' alive
I hold a dream an' there's no compromisin'
I know there's one certain laddie for me
One day he'll come walkin' o'er the horizon
But should he not, then an old maid I'll be
Foolish, ye may say
Foolish I will stay
Waitin' for my dearie, an' happy am I
to hold my heart till he comes strollin' by
When he comes, my dearie, one look an' I'll know
That he's the dearie I've been wantin' so
Though I'll live forty lives till the day he arrives
I'll not ever, ever grieve
For my hopes will be high that he'll come strollin' by
For ye see, I believe
That there's a laddie weary, and wanderin' free
Who's waitin' for his dearie
Me!

1st Girl:
What do ye do while ye're waitin' around
For your lad to come your way?

Fiona:
Well, when no one is lookin', ye kneel on the ground
An' ye pray an' pray an' pray!

2nd Girl:
But when lassies sit an' have no men
Oh, how long becomes the night

Fiona:
But I fear the night is longer when the lad's no' right
Waitin' for my dearie is sweeter to me
Than wooin' any laddie on the lea

Girls:
Dreamin' of your dearie, an' idlin' the day

Fiona:
That's how I am an' how I'll ever stay
Though I'll live forty lives till the day he arrives
I'll not ever, ever grieve
For my hopes will be high that he'll come strollin' by
For ye see, I believe

Fiona And Girls:
That there's a laddie weary, an' wanderin' free
who's waitin' for his dearie

Fiona:
Me!

Let The Heartaches Begin
Composer(s): Tony Macaulay - John Macleod
First release by: Long John Baldry - 1967
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1968 - Se C'è L'amore (by Patty Pravo)
1968 - Du Var En Drøm (by Johnny Reimar)



I can hear the guitars start to play 
And very soon they say 
I was a fool to turn my love away 
And with each glass of wine I feel a glow 
And very soon I know 
I was a fool to let my baby go 

So let the heartaches begin 
I can't help it, I can't win 
I've lost that girl for sure 
Tears won't help anymore 
Yes let the heartaches begin 
I can't help it, I can't win 
I've lost that girl for sure 
Now she's gone 
I can't hold back the tears anymore 

I can see the couples dancin' through the night 
They hold each other tight 
As they dance in love till the morning light 
The soft embraces that they seem to share 
Just make me feel aware 
Of the lonliness I find so hard to bear 

So let the heartaches begin 
I can't help it, I can't win 
I've lost that girl for sure 
My tears won't help anymore 
Yes let the heartaches, heartaches begin 
I just can't help it,you know that I just can't win 
I've lost that girl for sure 
And now that she's gone 
I can't hold back the tears anymore

Down On MacConnachy Square
Composer(s): Alan Jay Lerner - Frederick Loewe



Man:
Come All to the square!

Girl:
The market square!

Girl:
The market fair!

Man:
Salted meat I'm sellin' there!
At the fair, laddie!

Man:
Come ye to the fair!

Man:
Ale for sale or barter there!
At the square, laddie!

Girl: (echoes last Man)

Girl:
Come All ye down!

Girl:
Ye, in the town!

Man:
Come ye from the hills!

Man:
Wool 'n' cloth I'm selling there!
At the square, laddie!

Girl:
Come ye from the mills!

Two Girls: (one after the other)
Come All ye there!

Man:
Come ye to the fair!

All:
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 on MacConnachy Square!

Sandy:
Now All of ye come to Sandy here
Come over to Sandy's booth
I'm sellin' the sweetest candy here
That ever shook loose a tooth
I eat it myself an' there's no doubt
'Tis creamy an' good an' thick
So, laddies, I hope ye'll buy me out
'Tis makin' me kind o' sick

Girls:
Come ye from the loom!
Come from pail and broom!
Hear ye ev'rywhere!
Don't ye ken
There's a fair

Chorus (Women):
Come ye from the loom!
Come from pail and broom!
Hear ye ev'rywhere:

Chorus (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

Vendors (Girls And Men):
Come All ye there
Ye in the square
The market fair
The market fair

All:
Don't ye ken
There's a fair
Down on MacConnachy Square?

MacGregor:
Salted meat I'm sellin' there
At the fair, laddie!

Vendors:
Come All ye there!

Girl Vendor:
Ale, for sale or barter there
At the fair, laddie!

Stuart:
Woolen clothes I'm sellin' there
At the fair, laddie

Vendors:
Come All ye there
Come All ye there

All:
Come ye to the fair
To the fair!

Meg:
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 Girls:
All of ye down from in the hills
An' All of ye in the glen
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!

All Men:
Come ye from the hills!
Come ye from the mills!
Come ye in the glen
Come ye bairn
Come ye men!
Oh come ye from the loom
Ye from the loom!
Oh come ye from the pail an' broom!
Oh hear ye people

All:
Hear ye ev'rywhere
Don't ye ken
There's a fair
Down on MacConnachy Square?

Se C'è L'amore
((Adapted from: Let The Heartaches Begin (by Long John Baldry) - 1967))
((Danish Version: Du Var En Drøm (by Johnny Reimar) - 1968))
Composer(s): Tony Macaulay - John Macleod - Franco Migliacci
Performer(s): Patty Pravo - 1968



Anche il tempo inesorabile
rallenta il battito
quando l'amore mi fa piangere
e il vento di una sera tiepida
diventa gelido
quando l'amore mi fa piangere

Perché se c'è l'amore
c'è una lacrima di più
io non so vivere senza te... non so
ma quando c'è l'amore
c'è una mano che ti può
accarezzare e poi stringere
forte forte il cuor... questo cuor

Non credo a quelli che si lasciano
e che non piangono
vuol dire che non si amavano
se senza te non era vivere
potrei morire se
sapessi che c'è un'altra accanto a te

Perché se c'è l'amore
c'è una lacrima di più
io non so vivere senza te... non so
ma quando c'è l'amore
c'è una mano che ti può
accarezzare e poi stringere
forte forte il cuor... questo cuor

Once In The Highlands
Composer(s): Alan Jay Lerner; Frederick Loewe
Performer(s): Dick Beavers



Chorus:
Once in the Highlands, the Highlands of Scotland
Deep in the night on a murky brae
There in the Highlands, the Highlands of Scotland
Two weary hunters lost their way

And this is what happened
The strange thing that happened

Chorus:

To two weary hunters who lost their way 

Chorus:

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!

Let The Good Times Roll 
((Danish Version: La' Os Gå I Seng (by Rock Nalle & The Flames) - 1979))
Composer(s): Leonard Lee - Shirley Goodman
First release by: Shirley & Lee - 1956
Covered by multiple other artists



Come on baby let the good times roll, come on baby let me thrill your soul
Come on baby let the good times roll, roll all night long 
Come on baby and a listen to this, this is a something you just can't miss 
Come on baby let the good times roll, roll all night long 

Come on baby while the thrill is on, come on baby rock me all night long 
Come on baby let the good times roll, roll all night long 
Come on baby just a close the door, come on baby lets a rock some more 
Come on baby let the good times roll, roll all night long 

Feels so good when you're home come on baby rock me all night long 
Come on baby let the good times roll, come on baby let me thrill your soul
Come on baby let the good times roll, roll all night long 
Feels so good when you're home come on baby rock me all night long 

Come on baby let the good times roll, come on baby let me thrill your soul
Come on baby let the good times roll, roll all night long 
Come on baby let the good times roll 
Come on baby let the good times roll 
Come on baby let the good times roll 
Come on baby let the good times roll ...

Brief Candles
Composer(s): Chris White
Performer(s): The Zombies; The Posies



There she sits her hands are held
Tight around her glass
She only needs to be alone
She knows this mood will pass
To realize that she was strong
And he too weak to stay
And to realize that she is better off this way

Brief candles in her mind
Bright and tiny gems of memory
Brief candles burn so fine
Leaves a light inside where she can see
What makes it all worthwhile
Her sadness makes her smile...

His alone girl fades away
Left out on a limb
Finds he needs her more because
She's no more need for him
He understood so very well
The things she had to say
Soon he'll understand that he is better off this way

Brief candles in his mind
Bright and tiny gems of memory
Brief candles burn so fine
Leaves a light inside where he can see
What makes it all worthwhile
His sadness makes him smile...

In the corner see his face
The man just sips his drink
Not one feeling does he show 
Far too numb to think
He does not say a single word
No word of love to say
Maybe he will soon believe he's better off this way...

Brief candles in his mind
Bright and tiny gems of memory
Brief candles burn so fine
Leaves a light inside where he can see
What makes it all worthwhile
His sadness makes him smile...

Let The Good Times Roll
Composer(s): Sam Cooke
Performer(s): Grateful Dead



Get in the groove and let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it takes all night long
Come on and let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it takes all night long

Brent
The evening sun is sinking low
The clock on the wall says it's time to go
I got plans, and I got plans for you (note 1)
I tell you exactly what we're all gonna do (note 2)

Get in the groove and let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it takes all night long
Come on and let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it takes all night long

Bobby
It might be twelve o'clock and it might be three (note 3)
Time doesn't mean that much to me
Ain't felt this way since I don't know when (note 4)
Might not feel this way again

Get in the groove and let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it takes all night long
Come on and let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it takes all night long

Jerry
It might be six o'clock and it might be eight (note 5)
It don't matter that it's getting late
We're gonna make the band play one more song
Get in the groove if it takes all night long

Get in the groove and let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it takes all night long
Come on and let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it takes all night long

All night (all night)
All night (all night)
If it takes all night (all night)
You know it might take all night long (all night)
All night long (all night)
All night long (all night)...

Get in the groove and let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it takes all night long

Bridget O'Malley
(Traditional)



Oh Bridget O'Malley, you've left my heart shaken
With a hopeless desolation I'd have you to know
It's the wonders of admiration your quiet face has taken
And your beauty will haunt me wherever I go

The white moon above the pale sands, the pale stars above the thorn tree
Are cold beside my darling, but no purer than she
I gaze upon the cold moon till the stars drown in the warm seas
And the bright eyes of my darling are never on me

My Sunday it is weary, my Sunday it is grey now
My heart is a cold thing, my heart is a stone
All joy is dead within me, my life has gone away now
For another has taken My love for his own

The day is approaching when we were to be married
And it's rather I would die than live only to grieve
Oh, meet me, My Darling, e'er the sun sets o'er the barley
And I'll meet you there on the road to Drumslieve

Oh Bridget O'Malley, you have my heart shaken
With a hopeless desolation, I'd have you to know
It's the wonders of admiration your quiet face has taken
And your beauty will haunt me wherever I go

Let The Four Winds Blow
Composer(s): Fats Domino - Dave Bartholomew
First release by: Fats Domino - 1961
Covered by multiple other artists



I like the way you walk
I like the way you talk
Let me hold your hand
Try to understand
I want a girl like you
Tell my love is true
Don't be afraid
You've heard what I said

Let the four winds blow
Let it blow and a-blow
From the east to the west
I love you the best
Let the four winds blow
Let it blow and a-blow
From the east to the west
I love you the best

I like the way you walk
I like the way you talk
Let me hold your hand
Try to understand
I want a girl like you
Tell my love is true
Don't be afraid
You've heard what I said

Let the four winds blow
Let it blow and a-blow
From the east to the west
I love you the best
Let the four winds blow
Let it blow and a-blow
From the east to the west
I love you the best

Bridget Flynn
Composer(s): Will Millar
Performer(s): The Irish Rovers



I've a nice little house and a cow or two with grass
I've a plant garden running by my door
I've a shelter for the hens and a stable for the ass
Now what could a man want more?

I don't know, maybe so
But a bachelor's life is easy and it's free
I'm the last to complain, but I'm living all alone
Sure nobody's looking after me

Me father often tells me I should go and have a try
To find a girl that owns a bit of land
And I know the way he says it, there is someone on his mind
And my mother has the whole thing planned

I don't know, maybe so
It would mollify them so to agree
Now there's little Bridget Flynn, sure its her I'd like to win
But she never has an eye for me

Now there's a little girl who is worth her weight in gold
And that's a decent dowry, don't you see
And I mean to go and ask her just as soon as I get home
If she'll come and have an eye for me

Will she go, I don't know
But I'd love to have her sitting on my knee
And I'd sing like a thrush in the hawthorn bush
If she'd come and have an eye for me