On a clear day Rise and look around you And you'll see who you are On a clear day How it will astound you That the glow of your feelings outshines every star You feel part of every mountain Sea and shore You can hear from far and near A world you've never heard before And on a clear day On that clear day You can see forever And more And on a that clear day On that clear, clear day You can see forever And ever, and ever And ever more

(Note: also known as "theme from limelight" and "terry's theme") I'll be loving you eternally With a love that's true, eternally From the start, within my heart It seems i've always known The sun would shine When you were mine And mine alone I'll be loving you eternally There'll be no one new, my dear, for me Though the sky should fall Remember i shall always be Forever true and loving you Eternally Though the sky should fall Remember i shall always be Forever true and loving you Eternally

Dee, la-la-lee-loo-lee, la-la-lee-loo-lee La-la-lee-loo-lee-ah Jim doesn't ever bring me pretty flowers Jim never tries to cheer my lonely hours Don't know why I'm so crazy for Jim Jim never tells me, I'm his heart's desire I never seem to set his love afire Gone are the years I've wasted on him Sometimes when I get feeling low I say, "Let's call it quits" Then I hang on and let him go Breaking my heart in bits Someday, I know that Jim will up and leave me But even if he does, you can believe me I'll go on carrying the torch for my Jim Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes when I get feeling low I say, I say, "Let's call it quits" Then I hang on, let him go Breaking my heart in bits Someday I know, someday I know that Jim will up and leave me But even if he does, you can believe me I'll go on carrying the torch for- ooh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-woo Whoa-oh-oh-oh-woo For ooh-oh-oh-oh-mm

Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice In the church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face That she keeps in a jar by the door Who is it for All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Father McKenzie, writing the words Of a sermon that no one will hear No one comes near Look at him working, darning his socks In the night when there's nobody there What does he care All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, died in the church And was buried along with her name Nobody came Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt From his hands as he walks from the grave No one was saved All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong?

Sad is to live in solitude Far from your tranquil altitude Sad is to know that no one ever can live on a dream That never can be, will never be Dreamer awake, wake up and see Your beauty is an aeroplane So high my heart can't bear the strain A heart that stops when you pass by Only to cause me pain Sad is to live in solitude Your beauty is an aeroplane So high my heart can't bear the strain A heart that stops when you pass by Only to cause me pain Sad is to live in solitude In solitude