*Bonsoir = Good night (French) **Chin chin = Chinese toast … Goodbye-ee Read More » Don’t cry-ee, don’t sigh-ee! There’s a silver lining in the sky-ee. Bonsoir*, old thing! Lyrics Goodbye-ee, goodbye-ee!
There's a silver lining in the sky-ee Bon soir old thing! Don't cry-ee, dont sigh-ee, there's a silver lining in the sky-ee, Bonsoir, old thing, cheer-i-o, chin, chin, Nah-poo, toodle-oo, Goodbye-ee.
There's a silver lining in the sky-ee.
Bonsoir, old thing! Don't cry-ee!
Nahpoo! is a popular song which was written and composed by R. P. Weston and Bert Lee. Cheerio!
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Lyrics Goodbye-ee. *** Goodbye-ee!
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"Good-bye-ee!" Performed by music hall stars Florrie Forde, Daisy Wood, and Charles Whittle, it was a hit in 1917.. Weston and Lee got the idea for the song when they saw a group of factory girls calling out goodbye to soldiers marching to Victoria station.
Brother Bertie went away To do his bit the other day With a smile on his lips And his Lieutenant's pips Upon his shoulder bright and gay. Toodleoo! Good-byee! Goodbye-ee, goodbye-ee, Wipe the tear, baby dear, from your eye-ee, Tho' it's hard to part I know, I'll be tickled to death to go. Don't cry-ee, dont sigh-ee, there's a silver lining in the sky-ee, Bonsoir, old thing, cheer-i-o, chin, chin, Nah-poo, toodle-oo, Goodbye-ee. Wipe the tear, baby dear, from your eye-ee.
By R P Weston & Bert Lee.
Toodleoo! Wipe the tear, baby dear, from your eye-ee, Though it’s hard to part, I know, I’ll be tickled to death to go. Cheerio, chin chin**! Lyrics.com » Search results for 'goodbye%2C goodbye wipe the tears from your eye' Yee yee! Chin-chin! Nahpoo! Goodbye-ee, goodbye-ee, Wipe the tear, baby dear, from your eye-ee, Tho' it's hard to part I know, I'll be tickled to death to go. Wipe the tear, baby dear, from your eye, Though it's hard to part I know, I'll be tickled to death to go. Don't sigh-ee! As the train moved out he said, "Remember me to all the birds!" - o - Show me the way to go home, I'm tired and I want to go to bed, Had a little drink about an hour ago, And it's gone right to my head. Toodle-oo! Goodbye-ee Wipe a tear, baby dear, from your eye-ee, Though it's hard to part, I know I'll be tickled to death to go Don't cry-ee! Tho' it's hard to part, I know, I'll be tickled to death to go. Goodbye-ee!
Nah-poo! Little Private Patrick Shaw He was a prisoner of war.
Don't sigh-ee!