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The Choir in the rain
Classical/Choral music • 2007 • Lyricist: David W Solomons
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For mixed choir or for men's voices
Title by uploader: The Choir in the rain - for mixed choir or for men's voices
Instrumentation |
Mixed choir, Male choir |
Scored for |
Choir |
Type of score |
Full score |
Publisher |
David W Solomons |
Language |
English |
Difficulty |
Medium |
Duration |
2'10 |
Comic song about a choir singing in the rain.
I have provided two versions, one for men's voices (alto, tenor 1, tenor 2 and bass) and one for mixed choir (soprano alto tenor bass).
The sound sample is my own multitrack performance of the men's voices version.
A live performance of the SATB version can be heard on youtube at:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HB-oZ42-wzM
For TTBarB male voice choir
Title by uploader: The Choir in the rain for TTBarB male voice choir
Instrumentation |
Male choir: Tenor, Baritone, Bass |
Scored for |
Quartet |
Type of score |
Vocal score |
Publisher |
David W Solomons |
Language |
English |
Difficulty |
Advanced |
Year of composition |
2017 |
Humorous piece for male voice choir about a choir singing in the rain and the results.... The performance is an electronic preview (on brass instruments) A video of the piece sung by the composer in multitrack (in a higher key) can be seen at https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GszKEJpV4jw versions for SATB and ATBarB choirs are also available. For the purposes of this particular combination of voices I have changed the words a little: "Pitter patter pom (etc) Our conductor was trying to train Our choir to sing in the rain The music got wet and to our great regret We finally had to refrain
So all of us went back indoors And sang from our poor dripping scores The audience cheered as we persevered and demanded several encores
It was then that we all started sneezing The basses were coughing and wheezing Second tenors in harm'ny sniffed not very calmly But the audience thaught we were teasing [nyer nyer!]
First tenors then noticed their DJs were shrinking and giving no leeways the buttons they popped and the baritones hopped as those buttons shot right past their faces
It seemed that the choir was dissolving and the room started slowly revolving We'd all caught a cough It near carried us off as the fever we'd caught was evolving
We finally reached the last ditty In that chilly and rain sodden city Oh we're told that in Spain It just rains on the plain But here it soaks both plain ... and pretty!
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