[Brigadoon]

[Verse]
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

[Vendors' Calls / MacConnachy Square]

[Verse 1]
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 thеre
At the square, laddiе
Ale for sale or barter there
At the square, laddie
[Verse 2]
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
Come all ye there
Come ye to the fair!

[Chorus]
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?

[Bridge]
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
[Chorus 1]
Come ye from the loom
Come from pail and broom
Hear ye ev'rywhere
Don't ye ken there's a fair?
Come ye from the loom
(Oh come ye from the, from the loom)
Come from pail and broom
(Oh come ye from the pail and broom)
Hear ye ev'rywhere
Don't ye ken there's a fair?
Down on MacConnachy Square?

[Verse 3]
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 (Come ye to the fair)
To the fair
[Bridge 2]
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

[Chorus 2]
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

[Chorus 1]
Come ye from the loom
Come from pail an' broom
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
Hear ye ev'rywhere
Don't ye ken there's a fair?
Down on MacConnachy Square?