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:''' | :'''Note:''' Original composition uploaded by the composer. Permission is granted for this piece to be copied as needed and performed as desired. No royalties are required. I would appreciate being notified of performances, and, if possible, getting a recording (e.g. MP3 file) of performances. Thank you! | ||
==General Information== | ==General Information== | ||
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'''Description:''' This piece is intended to have something of a folk song feel to it. | '''Description:''' This piece is intended to have something of a folk song feel to it. | ||
'''External websites:''' | '''External websites:''' http://winikoffmusic.wordpress.com | ||
==Original text and translations== | ==Original text and translations== | ||
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<poem> | |||
I know a place where the wild things grow | |||
I know a place where the wild things grow | |||
There's an apple tree | |||
From a core | |||
That someone threw away | |||
The fruit is sweet | |||
So sweet | |||
And no-one knows but me | |||
I know a place where the wild things live | |||
I know a place where the wild things live | |||
Down on Puddle alley, where the little river flows | |||
And a mother duck lives With her baby ducklings, | |||
Soft and grey | |||
So quiet | |||
No-one knows but me | |||
I climb along the bank | |||
And sit so quietly | |||
That no-one knows I'm there | |||
I'm hidden safe away | |||
I see the world go by | |||
And no-one knows I'm there | |||
Hidden in my safe and secret magic world | |||
I know a place where the magic lies | |||
I know a place where the magic lies | |||
A world so far away | |||
And still so close to home | |||
I never feel alone | |||
I never am alone | |||
In my secret place | |||
Where the wild things grow | |||
</poem> | |||
[[Category:Sheet music]] | [[Category:Sheet music]] | ||
[[Category:Modern music]] | [[Category:Modern music]] | ||
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- CPDL #32870:
- Editor: Michael Winikoff (submitted 2014-09-06). Score information: A4, 4 pages, 90 kB Copyright: Personal
- Note: Original composition uploaded by the composer. Permission is granted for this piece to be copied as needed and performed as desired. No royalties are required. I would appreciate being notified of performances, and, if possible, getting a recording (e.g. MP3 file) of performances. Thank you!
General Information
Title: I know a place
Composer: Michael Winikoff
Lyricist: Leanne Daharja Veitch
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Secular, Unknown
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
Published: 2013
Description: This piece is intended to have something of a folk song feel to it.
External websites: http://winikoffmusic.wordpress.com
Original text and translations
I know a place where the wild things grow
I know a place where the wild things grow
There's an apple tree
From a core
That someone threw away
The fruit is sweet
So sweet
And no-one knows but me
I know a place where the wild things live
I know a place where the wild things live
Down on Puddle alley, where the little river flows
And a mother duck lives With her baby ducklings,
Soft and grey
So quiet
No-one knows but me
I climb along the bank
And sit so quietly
That no-one knows I'm there
I'm hidden safe away
I see the world go by
And no-one knows I'm there
Hidden in my safe and secret magic world
I know a place where the magic lies
I know a place where the magic lies
A world so far away
And still so close to home
I never feel alone
I never am alone
In my secret place
Where the wild things grow