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 Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 5:59 pm
Just a few things from our school musical, "Copacabana."
"Just Arrived"
Just arrived, track seventeen
All the way from Tulsa, Okla...
Nowhere.
Where's my chauffeured limousine?
Where's the marching band?
Just in time to take the town,
And though my knees are shaking
I'm making my stand
(Increase in tempo)
It all starts now!
I can see my name in neon.
I won't allow
Any cloud to rain on me!
Don't ask me how
But before too long I'll be on some marquee!
New York or bust!
I've jusr Arrived!
Then it goes into a bunch of people singing it in rounds and stuff.
Then there's "iAy Carumba!"
I hear the congas!
I hear timbales!
My shoes leave the grounmd
And the world spins around
Ay carumba!!
They bang the bongos!
They click the claves!
My lips start to (smack)
and my hips star to (bump)
Ay carumba!!
All those persuasive percussive
caribbean rythms!
The more I resist -
The more they insits!
Can't stop the congas, timbales
The bongos the claves and
Ay! Ay! Ay! Ay Carumba!!
I hear the rhumba (you hear the rhumba?)
and then the mambo (You want to mambo?)
Wait, I think you should know
Latin drums make me go
Ay Carumba!!
They shake maracas (I shake maracas)
I go bananas (You like bananas?)
We start having fun
But before it's all done
Ay carumba!!
Oh, those Ca-razy, caressing
Caribbean rythms
To some it's "So what?"
To me it's so hot!!
Can't stop the rhumba, the samba
the mamba, la bamba and
Ay! Ay! Ay! Ay Carumba!!
Can't stop the congas, timbales
the bongos the claves
the rhumba the samba
the mambo la bamba and
Ay! Ay! Ay! Ay Carumba!!
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 6:25 pm
*blue=all, red=sop, green=alto*
The poet sings: (SSA)
She's some where in the sunlight strong,
Her tears are in the falling rain,
She calls me in the Wind's soft song,
And with the flow'rs she comes a gain.
The loneliness and misery
Are silenced by a melody,
She's somewhere and I hear her sing,
Her words in timeless memory:
"Stay the course,
Light a star,
Change the world where-'er you are."
Somewhere the night wind carries her,
A silver moonbeam lights her way.
Antares is her messenger,
And every sun and moon her stay.
Dark voices from the shadows call,
Ah-h-h
But listen and her voice recall,
Ah-h-h
Moriah, Moriah!
"Stay the course,
light a star,
Change the world where-'er you are."
Moriah,
She's somewhere and I hear her sing,
Moriah!
Her words in timeless memory:
"Stay the course,
Light a star,
Change the world where-'re you are."
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 6:31 pm
I have more. We sang this in 6th grade. Can't remember the whole thing, though. sweatdrop
"The water is Wide"
Once I gazed upon a distant shore,
Watching sea birds as they filled the sky.
Standing out there in the misty air
How I wished that I could fly.
The water is wide
I cannot cross 'oer,
And neither have I
The wings to fly
Give me a boat
That can carry two
And both shall row
My love and I.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 8:08 pm
I will be earth
you be the flower
you have found my root
you are the rain
i will be boat
and you the rower
you rock me you toss me
you are the sea
how be steady earth thats now a-flood
the root is the orr afloat where has blown our bud
i will be desert pure salt the seed
burn radient love
born scorpion need
*session of ahh's*
I will be earth you be the flower
*flower*
you have found my root you are the rain
*rain*
I will be boat and you the rower
you rock me and toss me
you rock me and toss me
you rock me and toss me
rock me and toss me
rock me and toss me
you are the sea
you are (x7 times total for all three parts)
the sea
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2005 4:58 pm
"But me and my true love
Will never meet again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond."
from the song loch lomond, which is one of the most beautiful songs i have heard sung in my school. and the meaning behind it is so...amazing, like..the story behind it.
if you really wanna know you can pm me and ask what its about, but i dont feel like filling this whole entry with an explaination of a song that most people have never heard of! heheh
cool
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 8:15 pm
It only hurts when I breathe,
When I make believe that maybe he truely needs me.
It only hurts here and there.
Why doesn't he care?
Doesn't he ever miss me?
It only hurts me when I breathe.
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Annie of the Bananie Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 12:50 am
"Can you Smell the song?
Chettawynd...
Can you smell the song?
I Can Taste it, taste it!
We walk this path to sing
Walk about!
We sing this path to see
walk about!
We see this path to dream
walk about!
We dream, this path to walk.
We were born of the great unrest,
What can we do, do but walk?
Walk On, Walk On, Walk On...
Solviture Ambulando Ambulare Pro Deo...
It is solved By Walking.
Safari, Hokame, Aya
Safari, Hokame, Aya
Bushman Child...
Bushman Child Name your world
Bushman Child, Name your world from your mother's back.
Solviture Ambulando Ambulare Pro Deo
Bushman!
*gong*
You cannot Travel the path before you
Become the Path Itself."
Kind of disjointed and peiced together, but it's hard to write the lyrics down for a song like Walking Songs since the amazingness of the song relies less on the words and more on the interweaving rhythm patterns and the overall feel of the song while it's being sung. Still, the most amazing song I've ever sung.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 8:48 am
Late at night when all the world is sleeping,
I stay up and think of you.
And I wish on a star that somewhere you are thinking
of me too.
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Annie of the Bananie Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 6:46 pm
"Man Wanted"
Man wanted.
One real man wanted.
One mister rough and tough
Who'll kiss me til I cry!
Man wanted.
Tall, dark and tan wanted,
About this much across
And just about yea high!
Previous experience required
Plus a lifetime huarentee to satisfy - In writing!
Man wanted.
No Peter Pan wanted.
These ain't no kiddie toys
So boys need not apply!
Man wanted.
One handy man wanted.
Some guy who's got the tools
To keep my heat on high!
Man wanted.
One struttin' Stan wanted.
One randy rooster who
Can make my feathers fly!
Extra strength and stamina desired.
If you've think think you've got enough to
Qualify - I'm waitin!
Keep your gents from Lord and Taylor
Slip me one good sweaty sailor!
One! Real! Live! Man Wanted!!
It's so hard to find good help these days!
Oh yeahhh!
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2005 3:28 pm
this is a song i sang at music camp back in june. it's soooo pretty! robert burns wrote beautiful poetry that got made into songs!it's become one of my fave songs. i can't wait to hear it on the camp cd i ordered!
A Red Red Rose.
O MY luve's like a red, red rose,
That's newly sprung in June :
O my luve's like a melodie
That's sweetly play'd in tune.
As fair art though, my bonnie lass,
So deep in luve am I :
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry.
Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun:
I will love thee still, my dear,
While the sands o' life shall run.
A fare thee weel, my only luve!
And fare thee weel, a while!
And I will come again, my luve,
Tho' it were ten thousand mile.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 11:58 pm
Riversong: a Celtic Celebration
Suil a ruin* away to waters by the sea
It's a churning, yearning river!
You can cast your burdens there upon the glass
Just a skip of a polised pebble.
Dreamers, lovers, listen sweetly.
Let the waters wash away your tears.
Poets, seekers, listen keenly.
Wonder not your course is set by God!
Sing and dance!
Do a reel to the tune of a babbling tale.
Do you heal to the tune of a babbling tale?
Let your heart be glad!
Let the song of the river take you away.
Let the song of the river take you away.
Don't let the sun set on hearts of stone.
Turn to the river of life.
Wisdom of nature is true to God.
Be it river or tree
Sets you free.
Go with a heart full of grace.
Come now sing and dance!
Do a reel to the tune of a babbling tale.
Dance to the tune, sing to the moon,
Aye, suil a ruin*, oh suil a ruin*.
Let the river take you!
* I'm not sure if that's spelled right, it's Irish, pronounced "shoole a roon".
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 2:02 am
"Come What May"- Moulin Rouge
Never knew I could feel like this
Like I've never seen the sky before
Wanna vanish inside your kiss
Everyday I love you more and more
Listen to my heart can you hear it sing?
Telling me to give you everything
Seasons may change, winter to spring, but I love you...
Until the end of time
Come what may
Come what may
I will love you, until my dying day
Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place
Suddenly it moves with such a perfect grace
Suddenly my life doesn't seem like such a waste
It all revolves around you
And theres no mountian too high
No river too wide
Sing out this song and I'll be there by your side
storm clouds may gather and stars may collide
But I love you until the end of time
Come what may
come what may
I will love you until my dying day
Oh come what may
come what may
I will love you
Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place....
Come what may
Come what may
I will love you until my dying day
Hehe, yes it IS on repeat at the moment sweatdrop xd
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 1:31 am
Blue Collar Man --- Styx.
Give me a job, give me security
Give me a chance to survive
I'm just a poor soul in the unemployment line
My God, I'm hardly alive
My mother and father, my wife and my friends
I see them laugh in my face
But I've got the power, and I've got the will
I'm not a charity case
I'll take those long nights, impossible odds
Keeping my eye to the keyhole
If it takes all that to be just what I am
I'm gonna be a blue collar man
Make me an offer that I can't refuse
Make me respectable, man
This is my last time in the unemployment line
So like it or not I'll take those
Long nights, impossible odds
Keeping my back to the wall
If it takes all that to be just what I am
I'm gonna be a blue collar man
Keeping my mind on a better life
When happiness is only a heartbeat away
Paradise, can it be all I heard it was
I close my eyes and maybe I'm already there
I have always loved this song.. <3
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 9:59 am
"What Dreams May Come both Dark and Deep
Of Flying Wings and soaring leap.
As I surrender onto Sleep
As I surrender onto Sleep
As I surrender on
On to Sleep
Sleep
Sleep
Sleep
Sleep
Sleep( repeat, decreciendoing each time)"
Sleep by Eric Whitacre
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 3:16 pm
"Dies Irae" from Mozart's "Requiem"
Dies irae, dies illa
solvet saeclum in favilla
teste David c** Sybilla
Quantus tremor est futurus
Quando judex est venturus
cunta stricte discusurus
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