The Celtic Soul Brothers
More please and thank you
Introducing the Celtic Soul Brothers and featuring
the
strong devoted,
Ladies and gentlemen, would you now please take
your leave.
Because we've sat back looking and nearly been
took,
even been scared but now I don't care and I'm
telling anyone who'll listen.
I've seen what's on show and now there's no
more to know
'Cos I've been there, I've been seen there,
I've seemed it, dreamed it,
Beened it, schemed it.
Excuse me please, you're standing in my space,
So step aside, now your time's up.
Come on my friends, I would now like to propose
a toast-
To the strength I see that's surrounding me
and those who've cared,
Oh yes, I've been scared and I'm telling anyone
who'll listen
I've seen what's on show and now there's no
more to know,
Oh I've been there, I've seen there, I've seemed
it, dreamed it,
Schemed it.
You see I know this to be true,
Now would I lie to you?
And I'm not waiting for approval from you
We're coming through.
More please and thank you.
Let's Make This
Precious
Pure, this must be, it has to
be.
Pure, let's make this pure,
(Do you mean it?) Yes I do,
(Then let's sing it) Certainly,
but
First bare your hearts and cleanse
your souls
(And then?) Let's try and make
this precious, like this.
Let's make this precious.
We're striving over here
(Ever nearer?) I think so
(Visions clearer) of course, of
course.
But still we must forsake all
to win
(All temptation?) everything (for
salvation?) now you're talking
Then let this apply to all we
do
(And then?) Our striving will
guide us
And somehow I think that we'll
win.
Let's make this precious,
First let's hear somebody sing
me a record
That cries pure and true.
No not those guitars. They're
too noisy and crude.
The kind that convinces refuses
to leave,
There's no need to turn it up.
If it's pure I'll feel it from
here
Let's make this precious, (I think
we probably will)
Let's make this precious, (I think
we probably will)
All in All
Oh, what's the matter?
Oh no. It's no better.
I've been thinking it out and
it still gets no better,
I'm here singing this out and
these thoughts get no fresher.
All in all I'd say things have
turned out good,
you still don't smile at me but
then I never thought you would.
You don't waste time on praise.
Do you sir?
But you should be proud to be
sure.
No sir. It's still no better oh
sir, I thought you meant better
Your experience will teach me
no more lessons.
From lower down you just seemed
so much better
All in all I'd say things have
turned out good,
you still don't smile at me but
then I never thought you would.
You don't waste time on praise,
when you could.
Or just tell me something. anything.
good.
Oh no look it's still no better.
No no these thought are no fresher.
You see tenderess is the asset
here lacking,
but won't you join me in this
one last wild waltz,
just once again in the one last
wild waltz.
Anduici tú mé san damsa fión
Anduici tú mé san damsa fión
round and round, and round and
round...
round and round, and round and
round...
Anduici tú mé san damsa fión
Anduici tú mé san damsa fión
Jackie Wilson Said
Jackie Wilson said it was reet
petite
I kind of love you
Yes it knocks me off my feet
Let it all come down
Oh let it all come down
And you know I'm so wired up
I don't need any more tea in my
cup
Let it all come down
Oh let it all come down
Now watch this
Toodle langa langa Toodle langa
fang
Toodle langa langa Toodle langa
fang
I'm in heaven
I'm In heaven
I'm In heaven when you smile
And when you walk across the street
It makes my heart go boom boom
boom,
Let It all come down
And every time I stop to think
about It
Well little child you simply make
my day
Let It all come down
Oh let It all come down
Toodle langa langa Toodle langa
fang
Toodle langa langa Toodle langa
fang
I'm In heaven
I'm in heaven
I'm in heaven when you smile
Old
Old have memories to keep all cold away.
What is that you say?
No sense
to dwell.
Old, are you ridiculed and fumed away,
No attention paid?
I thought as much. Yes and the dumb patriots
have their say,
Only see their way.
Nothing to sell.
And worse from us, so obvious,
Preposterous, when you think
of the time that each has spent.
Words heaven sent and truly meant to show
Old, may I sit down here and learn today?
I'll
hear all you say.
I won't go away.
Plan B
You've always been searching for
something
But everything seems so so-so
Tightly close your eyes
Hold out your hand
We'll make a stand
Forget their plans
and their demands
PLAN B
They're testing you - but don't
worry
PLAN B
This week I'm strong enough for
two
I'm coming
I'm running
I'm burning
I wouldn't sell you anything
It starts off just joking
and then they stop talking to
you
and that's the worst thing of
all
The worst thing of all
Whispers more than loud enough
Try to make you feel not good
enough
Try this
Don't believe your eyes
Hold out your hand
We'll make a stand
Forget their plans
and their demands
PLAN B
Bill Withers was good to me
PLAN B
Pretend I'm Bill and lean on me
I'm coming
I'm running
I'm burning
I wouldn't sell you anything
PLAN B
Hold on to me
PLAN B
No don't be nervous. Just trust
in me
I'm coming
I'm running
I'm burning
I wouldn't sell you anything
I'll Show You
I'll show you them now, those
boys without cares.
Who'd swapped dirty pictures and
talked during prayers.
They grew up with wisdom they'd
stored from "those days"
Nobody told them to get in they
must change.
I'll show you them now. Come with
me and
I'll show you them now.
The teachers laughed with them
class idiot style.
After all they weren't their kids
so why should they mind.
Boyish good looks held the wrath
back a while.
Then they were drummed in and
thumped in and soon left behind.
Alcoholics, child molesters, nervous
wrecks and prima donnas
Jilted lovers, office clerks,
petty thieves, hard drug pursuers.
Lonely tramps, awkward misfits,
oh anyone of these.
Mortgaged up families looked at
first too mundane.
But it's funny how with help all
the lucky ones changed.
Some of them couldn't, there had
to be more.
Music, I dunno, films, something
special perhaps.
I'll show you them now, come with
me
And I'll show you them now.
It's so hard to picture dirty
tramps as young boys.
But if you see a man crying, hold
his hand, he's my friend.
If these words sound corny, switch
this off, I don't care.
Nearby he's still crying, I won't
smile while he's there.
Nearby he's still crying. I won't
smile while he's there.
Liars A to E
Nobody tells you. You end up knowing
Bad habits: you should sleep alone
Open to suggestions, is that the
way you feel?
'Cos you're the voice of experience,
every word
You choose sweet stolen info'
you must never lose
Until you're so secure in your
habitat familiar
But you won't want from me
There's nothing else to see
Try smoking your own and don't
look at me.
No need to explain it, just order
dresses
Bad habits: you really shouldn't
keep.
Quick nip next door to the vendor
of charisma
Because the time, the place and
the mood is right
And good old Kevin'll be all right
Here comes ''His Soul" get your
pen and notebooks ready
But you won't look like me
You'll never think like me
Try smoking your own and don't
follow me.
No need to explain it. Just order
dresses
Bad habits: you should sleep alone
Open to suggestions, is that the
way you feel
Until I Believe
in My Soul
I'll need tonight to sit and think
about this
Think what to do.
I'll take some strength to banish
hollow sorrow.
Hollow sorrow's nothing new.
Just enough strength to last until
tomorrow
Until I believe in my soul.
Tonight I lost sight of all purpose
Despite all this trickery you
told me was right.
I was such a good boy I let you
hold the door
So kind, so nice, where's my prize?
(That's all there ever is) Oh
yeah yeah yeah?
(That's all there ever was) Ah
you must be fucking joking.
(The same for everyone) Oh yes.
Yes yes.
Would you repeat that. Break it
to me gently,
Stand over there.
Oh I know I was an arrogant boy
but I let you hold the door
Oh I was kind. I was nice, where's
the prize?
And I'm on the train from New
Street
To Euston. I'm going out to Harrow
again
And I'm trying to get the feeling
That I had in nineteen seventy
two.
Oh but you're going too fast for
me here,
I'm saying, wait a minute there,
wait a minute there
Hold it, stop! Let me get this
clear
(That's all there ever is) oh
yeah yeah yeah?
(That's all there ever was) yes,
yes. ha ha ha.
(The same for everyone) Oh yes.
yes. yes.
You see I know what this is, I
know
What's going on here, this is
just the difference between . . .
It's the battle between the body
and the soul. The spirit
And what's needed here. . .
What I intend to do now is I'm
going to punish my body.
I'll punish the body to believe
in the soul, I will punish
my body, until I believe in my
soul.
Come On Eileen
Poor old Johnny Ray
Sounded sad upon the radio, he moved a million hearts
in mono.
Our mothers cried and sang along and who'd blame them.
Now you're grown, so grown, now I must say more than
ever.
Go Toora Loora Toora Loo-Rye-Aye
and we can sing just like our fathers.
Come on Eileen,
I swear
(well he means) At this moment you mean everything,
With you in that dress my thoughts I confess verge on dirty
Ah
come on Eileen.
These people round here wear beaten down eyes
Sunk in smoke dried faces they're so resigned to
what their fate is,
But not us, no not us we are far too young and clever.
Remember Toora Loora Toora Loo-Rye-Aye
Eileen I'll hum this tune forever.
Come on Eileen, I swear, well he means
Ah come on let's take off everything,
That pretty red dress Eileen (Tell him yes)
Ah come on let's, ah come on Eileen, please.