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Straw Gold Vaccai exercises:

Sky and reeds Lascia il lido e il mare infido


Gently waving straw gold A solcar torna il nocchiero,
Curlew sings E pur sa che menzognero
Sun through clouds brings warmth Altre Volte lingano

Fire! UNACCOMPANIED SONG:


Fire! Fire! Lighting up the sky
Frightening the people who are nearby My Bonny Lad
Hear the siren and stay away Have you seen out on my Bonny lad
And are you shooah he's weel oh
He's gone overland with a stick in his hand
He's gone to row the keelo
Polly Parrot
Pretty Polly was a parrot
Yes I've seen your Bonny lad
Picking peppers patiently
T'was on the sea I spied him
Pecking peppers at her leisure
His grave is green but not with grass
Polly parrot pottered peacefully
And you'll never lie beside him
SONGS: WESTERING HOME
Westering home and a song in the air
Light in the eye and its good bye to care
Laughter o' love and a welcoming there
FAREWELL, LAD
Isle of my heart, my own one
Farewell, lad, a fond farewell, lad.
I weep and grieve at the thought of parting.
Tell me o' lands of the Orient gay!
Farewell, lad, a fond farewell,
Speak o' the riches and joy o'Cathay
and I pray one day you will be returning.
Eh, but it's grand to be wakin' ilk day
To find yourself nearer to Isla and its...(chorus)
Young man, with a face so handsome,
why must you go into war a-marching?
Where are the folk like the folk o' the West?
A youth, with a face so handsome,
Canty and couthy and kindly, the best
becomes a soldier in days of war.
There I would hie me and there I would rest
At hame wi' my own folk in Isla and its (chorus)
Return when the fighting's o'er,
when your captain brave needs you there no more.
Return when the fighting's o'er,
I'll be waiting here, here in Vilassar EVENING IN AUTUMN
Return when the fighting's o'er, Softly the lovely light of evening falls
I'll be waiting here, here in Vilassar The leaves are red and glow against the sky
Upon the hill the pines are darkly still
And the end of the day steals slowly by
And called it a Christmas tree
The tints of autumn gentler seem And hung it with shining sequins
After the parching heat of wind and sun On the shore of a tropical sea
There is a mellowing of all which brings
a quietness of soul And lit the rum round the pudding
When day, when day is done And cursed in a friendly way
But refused to do any business
Because it was Christmas Day
I've asked a great many people
THE SPANISH MAIN
But nobody seems to know
I've asked a great many people
How the pirates kept their Christmas
But nobody seems to know
In the days of long ago
How the pirates kept their Christmas
In the days of long ago
THE SKYLARK
How many loaded galleons
Have you heard the skylark singing,
On Christmas day they sank
singing in the Spring
And how many merchant seamen
All the air with music ringing,
They made to walk the plank
Gladness on the wing

Or whether they chanted carols


Have you watched the leaves unfurling
As round the docks they rolled
Tender leaves of green
And made each other presents
Ev'ry tree to beauty waking
Out of their hoard of gold
Lovely, lovely as a queen
And covered a mast with green leaves
THE WORLD'S END
Have you wanted, half the flowers
A coach and-six to Chelsea...(3)
Springing round your feet?
Trying to reach the World's End!
Each one bringing God's good wishes
You his child, to greet
All the world was there a walking
Running, riding, tripping, stalking,
Singing, dancing, laughing, talking
GHOSTS IN THE BELFRY Trying to reach the World's End!

At two in the morning the church bell rang


Clingetty clang Clingetty clang Lords and ladies, carters, reapers,

And of course of course it wasn't right Maids in waiting, poachers, Keepers,

For the bell to be ringing so late at night Chamberlains and chimney sweepers,
Trying to reach the World's End!

The sexton rose and put on his cloes


Said he " I'd better go out I suppose," 'Prentices and bonnet makers,

But when he got to the belfry stair Children, Aldermen, Jews and Quakers,

The door was locked and no one was there Grenadiers and Undertakers,
Trying to reach the World's End!

Who was it then that rang the bell?


Nobody nobody ever would ...tell.
ABDUL THE MAGICIAN He has magic boxes large and small that no one

Abdul the magician is usually dressed in black dare look in

He carries all his magic tricks in a large black bulky And they're probably full of devices

sack But I can't help wondering where

His long moustache is curly, conceals a frightening


grin
And he wears a flowing silken cloak
But I can't help wondering where
GRIZELDA
Grizelda was a witch, a witch she wished she wasn't
Abdul learnt his secrets ,
For she was as kind and gentle as could be
When Abdul learned to fool
She had a big black cat and a long and pointed hat
All those who come and watch his act
But she felt very much the same as you and me
They don't teach things like that in school
She tried to cast a spell, a spell to make her human
Was he born with magic powers
But she couldn't get the words right though she tried
Or just the power to see
She looked in all her books for a spell to change her
That if you're quick have sleight of hand
looks
You soon can fool people like me...
But nothing seemed to work until she cried
(You and you and you and you and you and you and
me)
Incan Rincan Sinacan a Coo
Tell me what I have to do
Abdul the magician has animals by the score
Incan Rincan Sinacan a Cee
He keeps his tricks and playing cards all locked up in
All good spirits please help me
a drawer
Grizelda was a witch, a witch she wished she wasn't PIGS COULD FLY
But now she is human just like you and me
Pigs could fly given half a chance.
She's bought a pure white cat
There's no way I could dance
And she wears a feathered hat
Irish flings with a house-dog
And she owns a new house across the street from
Give me a hog with wings, with wings
me
People stare as he takes to the air,
I hope that you are not
That swine of mine has real flair,
Anything you wished you wasn't
I wouldn't pine for a polar bear.
But if you are and don't know who to tell
Or bill and coo with a caribou,
You now know what to do
Or fall off a log for a whale that sings,
For its sure to work for you
Give me a hog with wings, with wings
Just chant these words and then uncast the spell
La la la la la ..................

A FLY
If I could see this fly with unprejudiced eye, ON THE BACK OF AN EAGLE
I should see his body Was metallic blue, I would fly on the back of an eagle
No, Peacock blue. On a warm and windy day
His wings are a frosty puff; From a place quite high in the clear blue sky
His legs fine wire. He even has a face. I would feel the air blowing through my hair
I notice..And he breathes,....as I do.. And watch the sights below
Fly eagle; fly eagle; fly, eagle fly.
I would fly on the back of an eagle Love me with your open arms
On a warm and windy day In their frank surrender;
From a place quite high in the clear blue sky With the vowing of your lips
I'd remember a song from a time long gone In their silence tender.........(2)
And touch the clouds floating by
Fly eagle; fly eagle; fly eagle, fly. Love me sweet, with all your heart,
Feeling, thinking' seeing;
I would fly on the back of an eagle With the vowing of your lips
On a warm and windy day In their silence tender
From a place quite high in the clear blue sky
I would look to see what is yet to be ROCKING IN RHYTHM
And laugh with the sparkling sun
Rocking in rhythm, rolling in rhyme
Fly eagle; fly eagle; Fly eagle fly,
Swinging and singing, feeling sublime
Fly, eagle, fly!
Chasing the blues I'm rhyming in time
Reeling and rocking in rhythm
Singing and feeling just fine

LOVE ME SWEET Laughing and singing, raising the roof


Love me sweet, with all your heart, Clapping and snapping, always fool proof
Feeling, thinking' seeing; Life is a party, try it some time
Love me with your lightest glance Reeling and rocking in rhythm
Love me in full being Singing and feeling just fine
Chasing the blues, away from my door
Life is a song, who could want anything more? When chocolate melts in my mouth
Its a heavenly taste
Rocking in rhythm, rolling in rhyme I only wish that I could buy
Swinging and singing, feeling sublime Choc'late flavoured toothpaste
Chasing the blues I'm rhyming in time
Reeling and rocking in rhythm
Swinging and singing and swaying
Reeling and rocking in rhythm
Singing...Swinging ..
We're singing and feeling just fine...yeah!

CHOCOLATE
My favourite flavour is choc'late
Whether ice-cream or cake
Mum always says too much of it
Will give me tummy ache

I've tried just about ev'ry choc'late bar


That shops have ever sold
I don't think I'd swap my chocolate
If you offered me bars of gold

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