sigh not so,
But let them go,
And be you blithe and bonny;
Converting all your sounds of woe
Into. Hey nonny, nonny.
Sing no more »
Sigh No More Ladies
Much Ado about Nothing [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]
by Patrick Doyle
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How blithe each morn was I tae see
My lass came o'er the hill
She tripped the burn and ran tae me
I met her wi' good will
CHORUS:
Oh the broom, »
The Broom O' the Cowdenknowes
Live Wizardry
by Silly Wizard
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No more soft tears blindly shed
No more soft words blithely said
No more the soft hope in time we'd wed
No more songs for me
Love was life »
No More Songs for Me
My Name Is Barbra, Two...
by Barbra Streisand
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Bomb-day's child will always be dumb,
Cannon-day's child can never quite come,
But the child that's born on Battle-day is blithe and bonny and rotted away. »
Gunday's Child
Of Natural History
by Sleepytime Gorilla Museum
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Free and easy, blithe and breezy, going it alone,
I'm independent and on my own.
Independent, self sufficient, got nobody to rely on.
Independent, »
Independent (On My Own)
Memories of You
by Rosemary Clooney
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as the daisies that dance on her way
Many were the wild notes her merry voice would pour
Many were the blithe birds that warbled them o'er
Oh! I dream »
I Dream of Jeannie With the Light Brown Hair
Let Me Sing and I'm Happy [Living Era]
by Al Jolson
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it neyhet swithe
Thy feet nailed to the tree
Now may I no more thrive
For this werld withouten thee
Ne shall me maken blithe »
Swete Sonne
Worldes Blysse
by Mediæval Bæbes
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of what-might-have-been
But that doesn't soften the ache we feel
When reality sets back in
Blithe smile, lithe limb
She who's winsome, she wins him
Gold hair with »
I'm Not That Girl
Wicked: A New Musical [Original Broadway Cast Recording]
by Idina Menzel
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would marry a Scottish knight,
For Love will still be lord of all.
blithely they saw the rising sun
When he shone fair on Carlisle wall;
But they were »
The English Ladye and the Knight
An Ancient Muse
by Loreena McKennitt
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My heart was ance as blithe and free
As simmer days were lang,
But a bonie, westlin' weaver lad
Has gart me change my sang.
To the weaver's gin »
To the Weaver's Gin Ye Go
Songs of Robert Burns
by Andy M. Stewart
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beauty so rare
Even elves would praise her grace
Daughter of Bonfire Glade
Guards of birds, streams and herbs
Knock on their door disturbs
Blithe »
Touch of Green and Gold
Third Age of the Sun
by Battlelore
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power of speech
When the one thing you want
Is the only thing out of your reach
High in her tower she sits by the hour
Maintaining her hair
Blithe »
Agony
Stephen Sondheim: The Story So Far...
by Stephen Sondheim
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of day.
Now there's a moanin', on ilka green loanin'.
The flowers of the forest are a' wede away.
2. As boughts in the mornin', nae blithe lads are »
Flowers of the Forest
Gold Range Collection
by Fairport Convention
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visions so sanguine
Glance upon Stygian streams
Where lies hidden a pale secrecy
Hark
Lures of the siren
Yearn for the days
When blithe thou »
Aphelion
Beyond the Veil
by Tristania
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as the daisies that dance on her way.
Many were the wild notes her merry voice would pour,
Many were the blithe birds that warbled them o'er:
Oh! I dream »
Jeanie With the Light Brown Hair
The Road to Richmond
by Jerry Ernst
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as the daisies that dance on her way
Many were the wild notes her merry voice would pour
Many were the blithe birds that warbled them o'er
Oh! I dream »
I Dream of Jeanie with the Light Brown Hair
Stephen Foster in Contrast
by Bing Crosby
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as the daisies that dance on her way
Many were the wild notes her merry voice would pour
Many were the blithe birds that warbled them o'er
Oh! I dream »
I Dream of Jeanie with the Light Brown Hair
Stephen Foster in Contrast
by Al Jolson
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the nighttingale sing oh so blithely!
On his knees... A plea to harvest roses;
No heed for the thorns you count!
Wherefore vow me?
Wherefor this gilded proffer? »
Cheerful Dirge
Theatre of Tragedy
by Theatre of Tragedy
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daylight next morning blithe and early,
Took a drop of pure to keep me heartfrom sinking;
Thats a Paddy's cure whenever he's on drinking.
See the lassies »
The Rocky Road to Dublin
The Dubliners [Transatlantic]
by The Dubliners
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daylight next morning blithe and early,
Took a drop of pure to keep me heartfrom sinking;
That's a Paddy's cure whenever he's on drinking.
See »
Rocky Road to Dublin [DVD]
On the Road: Live In Germany
by The Dubliners
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Sunshine?
I, I'm a blithe
Observed that shorty like a satellite
She turns me on and dance the ruff
Go ? lady ? don't make your move
Oh my gosh, if »
Miss Sunshine
Sunshine
by R.I.O.
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daylight next morning blithe and early,
Took a drop of pure to keep me heartfrom sinking;
Thats a Paddy's cure whenever he's on drinking.
See the lassies »
Rocky Road to Dublin
Rocky Road
by The Young Dubliners
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