Brigadoon / Vendors’ Calls / Down on MacConnachy Square

Lyrics

[ENSEMBLE] 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! [MAN 1] Come all to the fair [WOMAN 1] The market square [WOMAN 2] The market fair [MAN 2] Salted meat I'm selling there At the fair, laddie [MAN 3] Come ye to the fair [MAN 4] Ale for sale or barter there At the square, laddie [WOMAN 3] Ale for salе or barter there At thе square, laddie [WOMAN 4] Come all ye down [WOMAN 5] Ye in the town [MAN 1] Come ye from the hills [MAN 5] Wool 'n' cloth I'm selling there At the square, laddie [WOMAN 1] Come ye from the mills [WOMAN 2] Come all ye there [WOMAN 3] Come all ye there [WOMAN 1] Come ye to the fair! [FIVE MEN AND FIVE WOMEN] Come ye, all ye everywhere To the fair [TOWNSFOLK] 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 and broom Hear ye everywhere 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 and there's no doubt It's creamy and good and thick So, laddies, I hope ye'll buy me out— 'Tis makin' me kind of sick [TOWNSFOLK] Come ye from the loom Come from pail and broom Hear ye everywhere Don't ye ken there's a fair? Come ye from the loom (Oh, come ye from the loom, from the loom) Come from pail and broom (Oh, come ye from the pail and broom) Hear ye everywhere Don't ye ken there's a fair? Down on MacConnachy Square? [MAN 2] Salted meat I'm sellin' there At the fair, laddie [SOME TOWNSFOLK] Come all ye there [WOMAN 3 & MAN 5] Ale for sale or barter there (Wool 'n' cloth I'm sellin' there) At the fair, laddie (At the fair, laddie) [TOWNSFOLK] Come all ye there Come all ye there Come ye to the fair [MEG] I'm sellin' a bit of milk and cream Come sip it and ye will vow That this is the finest milk and cream That ever came out a cow Though finest it is, the price is small With milk and the cream, alack There's nothin' to do but sell it all The cow will not take it back [TOWNSFOLK] Come ye (Come all of ye down from in the hills) From the hills (And all of ye in the glen) Come from (Come all of ye down from in the mills) From the mills (And all of ye bairns and men) Come ye (Come all of ye from the weavin' loom) In the glen (Come all of ye to the square) Come ye bairn (Come all of ye from the pail and broom) Come ye men (Come all of ye to the fair) Come ye from the loom (Oh, come ye from the loom, from the loom) Come from pail and broom (Oh, come ye from the pail and broom) Hear ye everywhere Don't ye ken there's a fair Down on MacConnachy Square?