Travelers stumble across a village that they can't find on any map. They discover that this tiny hamlet is called Brigadoon, a special village in Scotland that is never found on a map. Once every 100 years this wonderful village appears, and anyone who happens upon it will have a wonderful, fun-filled, unforgettable day filled with dancing, food, and fellowship. As the day closes, so does the village, to appear somewhere else in 100 years.
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Sometimes, in my sleep, I think I hear voices.
Aye, voices filled with fearful longing. And I think I'm hearing the outside world drownin' - drownin' in its centuries.
Version of Brigadoon
Waitin' For My Dearie
Lyrics by Alan Jay Lerner
Music by Frederick Loewe
Sung by Sally Ann Howes See more