Brighton Rock

Happy little day, Jimmy went away met his little jenny on a public holiday a happy pair they made, so decorously laid neath the gay illuminations all along the promenade it's so good to know ther's still a little magic in the air I'll weave my spell jenny will you stay- tarry with me pray nothing'ere need come between us tell me love, what do you say Oh no I must away to my Mum in disarray if my mother should discover how I spent my holiday it would be of small avail to talk of magic in the air I'll say farewell ( ) O rock of ages do not crumble, love is breathing still O lady moon, shin down a little people magic is you will jenny pines away writes a letter every day we must ever be together, nothing can my love erase oh no I'm conpromised, I must apologise if my lady should discover how I spent my holidays...