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InChorus - Imagine by John Lennon
InChorus presents their a cappella version of "Imagine" by John Lennon.
Immerse yourself in the spirit of InChorus; the big choir with the big smile and the biggest heart.
Filmed on location in Peebles
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https://www.facebook.com/in... moreInChorus presents their a cappella version of "Imagine" by John Lennon.
Immerse yourself in the spirit of InChorus; the big choir with the big smile and the biggest heart.
Filmed on location in Peebles
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https://www.facebook.com/inchorus
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https://www.inchoruschoir.co.uk
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InChorus is a large, vibrant, contemporary choir of all ages, from Peebles in the Scottish Borders. This is no ordinary choir. From the start we set out to be the best at what we do and we love doing it. Our performance, our music, our sound and our spirit are all totally unique and cherished by all our members and our local community.
Arranged by Aly Skidmore
Sound Production: andy Lumb and Sam Guthrie
Film production: Tom Swift less
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THE BEST OF QUEEN (Choir version)
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Choir & Piano Arrangement Darren Bartlett
Keys/Midi/Programming/Sound/Mixing Alvin Allison
Vocals Muzaria
www.darrenbartlett.co.uk
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Street Scene for choir and strings by Adrian Lowe and Anthony Frost.wmv
Sung here in a transposed version by the dwsChorale
poem by Adrian Lowe, music by Anthony Frost
Colindale!
Out he walks, six feet tall, twenty two years, ripped jeans,
but respectable
(it's Saturday after all).
He's no threat he's going to cru... moreSung here in a transposed version by the dwsChorale
poem by Adrian Lowe, music by Anthony Frost
Colindale!
Out he walks, six feet tall, twenty two years, ripped jeans,
but respectable
(it's Saturday after all).
He's no threat he's going to cruise the shops.
Along she walks with her groceries old, frail,
her life hangs behind her like a snail-trail,
dirty but still quite natural.
Her eyes focus, she sees him:
the determined stride and the baseball cap,
the torn pants and his Walkman.
Fearful, frightened, full of disgust and mistrust,
she crosses the street, scowling
like a scornful cat that's just been thrown off a lap.
I felt ashamed, I felt annoyed
What about trust?
I just wouldn't react that way.
But then, as a youth approached me
I had a sudden and crucial thought.
I don't want to be smashed up
and I don't want to lose these things that I've just bought.
So I crossed the street and silently
became a product of this century.
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