Lyrics: American singer, songwriter, and guitarist Roy Orbison and English musician, singer-songwriter, triple Ivor Novello Award winner and record producer Jeff Lynne.
Roy Orbison.
Vocals: The late Roy Kelton Orbison(1936–1988), with the Royal Philharmonic Orchestra.
A Love So Beautiful.
The summer sun looked down on our love long ago, But in my heart I feel the same old afterglow, A love so beautiful in every way, A love so beautiful, we let it slip away. We were too young to understand to ever know, That lovers drift apart and that’s the way love goes, A love so beautiful, a love so sweet. A love so beautiful, a love for you and me, And when I think of you, I fall in love again. A love so beautiful in every way. A love so beautiful, we let it slip away. (away). A love so beautiful in every way A love so beautiful, we let it slip away.
The song, “Beyond the rainbow’s end” symbolizes a place of hope, promise, and spiritual reunion, representing heaven.
Singer Lisa McHugh.
Lyrics: Country and Irish folk singer, songwriter, and television presenter, Francis Noel O’Donnell, MBE. Vocals: Scottish-Irish country and pop singer Lisa McHugh.
Beyond The Rainbow’s End
I have gone from sight but I am waiting, Waiting just beyond the rainbows end. I′m happy in this place that I have come to, Because I’m here with my forever friend. Now all your thoughts of me let them be joyful, Of things we′ve done and happy times we’ve shared, So don’t be sad dear ones because I′ve left you, Please laugh and talk of me as if I′m there. Just look up in the sky I am the sunshine, I’m the mist that rises on a summers morn, I′m the gentle breeze that cools the autumn evening, When the birds sing in the trees I am there song. This journey I have made one day you′ll make it, You still will be with my forever friend, It’s then once more that we will be together, I′ll meet you just beyond the rainbows end. It’s then once more that we will be together, I’ll meet you just beyond the rainbows end. Yes I′m waiting just beyond the rainbows end.
Written and performed hereunder by American singer, songwriter and guitarist, the late Roy Kelton Orbison, (1936–1988).
The Late RoyOrbison
In Dreams.
A candy-coloured clown they call the sandman, Tiptoes to my room every night, Just to sprinkle stardust and to whisper, “Go to sleep, everything is alright”. I close my eyes, then I drift away, Into the magic night, I softly say, A silent prayer like dreamers do, Then I fall asleep to dream my dreams of you. In dreams, I walk with you, In dreams, I talk to you, In dreams, you’re mine, all of the time, We’re together in dreams, in dreams, But just before the dawn, I awake and find you gone, I can’t help it, I can’t help it if I cry, I remember that you said goodbye. It’s too bad that all these things, Can only happen in my dreams, Only in dreams, In beautiful dreams.
Vocals And Lyrics: American Singer, songwriter Conrad Fisher.
AmericanSinger, songwriter Conrad Fisher.
Would You Like to Buy Some Flowers.
Chorus
Would you like to buy some flowers, sir I’m selling some of mine. I’ve got daisies for a nickel, sir, And roses for a dime. It don’t take a lot of money, Just to show someone you care. Would you like some pretty flowers, sir, Cause I’ve got some to spare.
One day I went out walking down, A busy city street. I had lots of things to do, And some important folks to meet, When I saw a little flower girl, Standing in the square, Singing out above the market, In the early morning air.
Repeat Chorus
Oh, I had to stop and listen, I just couldn’t walk on by. When I asked her where her mother was, She took me by surprise, And said, “Don’t think me a beggar, sir, For I have learned to choose, And I spread a little sunshine, Even tho I’ve got the blues.”
Lyrics and Vocals: American country music singer, songwriter, guitarist, and fiddler, the late Merle Ronald Haggard (1937 – 2016).
The Late Merle Haggard.
The Farmer’s Daughter.
Tonight there’ll be candlelight and roses, In this little country chapel that’s almost falling down. There’ll be tears in this old farmer’s eyes this evening, When I give my one possession to that city boy from town. His hair is a little longer than we’re use to, But, I guess I should find something good to say, About this man who’s won the farmer’s daughter, And will soon become my son-in-law today. Mama left eight years ago December, And it was hard to be a Dad and Mama too, But somehow we made home of this old farmhouse, And love was all my baby ever knew. He could be the richest man in seven counties, And not be good enough to take her hand, But, he says he really loves the farmer’s daughter, And I know the farmer’s daughter loves the man.
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