per il 4 giugno

oggi prova alle 16.30 ( per un'oretta) al parco della galleana.

per chi può venire: ci troviamo all'ingresso principale in via manfredi

stabiliamo esattamente quante volte, cosa, chi e come, così domani la prova sarà più produttiva.

domani GIOVEDI' prova lunga senza deroghe per nessuno

venerdì non si va a scuola e nel caso qualcuno fosse interrogato sabato c'è un giorno oggi per studiare, matà pomeriggio domani e un intero pomeriggio venerdì.

quindi , per favore nessuno mi venga a dire devo andare !

la scaletta e i testi sono qui sotto.

tra un pochino mi informo per la torta e vi faccio sapere (ore 10.30: ultime notizie: la mamma dell'annina ci ha trovato una torta da cento persone a 80 euro!!!!quindi i costi previsti si sono notevolmente abbattutti e torta ordinata!!!!).

ultima cosa per ora: mi piacerebbe che tutti avessimo come copertina del porta listini l'immagine della torta. ce la fate?
a dopo
prof egivi

P.S:

ieri siete stati davvero, davvero, davvero grandi!!!!! dall'organizzazione del trasporto e ritiro strumenti allo spettacolo!!!!! e sapete, ve lo ripeto sempre!!!!, che essere bravi a casa propria è MOOOOLto importante!!!! Bravi sono estremamente orgogliosa di voi!

4 giugno: Festa di compleanno: ore 10 in sant’Ilario

Scaletta:

Crazy
Lemon tree
Pata pata
Io non so
Tutti quanti voglion fare jazz

Vivo per lei
The lion
Under pressure


Under pressure
Pressure pushing down on me
Pressing down on you no man ask for
Under pressure, that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets
It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming let me out
Pray tomorrow, gets me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets
Chippin' around, kick my brains around the floor
These are the days
it never rains but it pours
People on street, people on streets
It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming let me out
Pray tomorrow, gets me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets
Turned away from it all like a blind man
Sat on a fence but it don't work
Keep coming up with love but it's so slashed and torn
Why, why, why
Love
Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance
Why can't we give love that one more chance
Why can't we give love
Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love dares you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And love dares you to change
our way of
Caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure

LEMON TREE
I'm sitting here in a boring room
It's just another rainy Sunday afternoon
I'm wasting my time
I got nothing to do
I'm hanging around
I'm waiting for you
But nothing ever happens – and I wonder

I'm driving around in my car
I'm driving too fast
I'm driving too far
I'd like to change my point of view
I feel so lonely
I'm waiting for you
But nothing ever happens – and I wonder
I wonder how
I wonder why
Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky
And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon-tree
I'm turning my head up and down
I'm turning turning turning turning turning around
And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon-tree

I'm sitting here
I miss the power
I'd like to go out taking a shower
But there's a heavy cloud inside my head
I feel so tired
Put myself into bed
Where nothing ever happens – and I wonder

Isolation – is not good for me
Isolation – I don't want to sit on a lemon-tree

I'm steppin' around in a desert of joy
Baby anyhow I'll get another toy
And everything will happen – and you'll wonder

I wonder how
I wonder why
Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky
And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon-tree
I'm turning my head up and down
I'm turning turning turning turning turning around
And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon-tree


PATA PATA

Chord Progression throughout the whole song:

D G D A

Sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pata pat
Sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pata pat
Sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pata pat
Sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pata
1. Refrain
Hihi ha mama, hi-a-ma sat si pata
Hihi ha mama, hi-a-ma sat si pa
A-hihi ha mama, hi-a-ma sat si pata pat
A-hihi ha mama, hi-a-ma sat si pat
2. Strophe
Aya sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pata
A sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pat
A sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pata
A sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pata
Bridge:
„Pata Pata" is the name of a dance ... we do down Johannesburg way.
And everybody ... starts to move ... as soon as Pata Pata" starts to play - hoo
3. Strophe
Aya sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pata
A sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pat
A sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pata
A sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pata
2. Refrain
Hihi ha mama, hi-a-ma sat si pata
Hihi ha mama, hi-a-ma sat si pat
A-hihi ha mama, hi-a-ma sat si pata pat
A-hihi ha mama, hi-a-ma sat si pat
4. Strophe
Haji-a sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pata
A sat wuguga sat ju benga jo-ho
A sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pata pat
A sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si
Bridge
Hoo, every Friday and Saturday night ... it's Pata Pata"-time.
The dance keeps going all night long ... till the morning sun begins to shine - hey!
Aya sat wuguga sat - wo-ho-o
5. Strophe
Aya sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pata
A sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pat
A sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pata
A sat wuguga sat ju benga sat si pata
3. Refrain
Hihi ha mama, hi-a-ma sat si pata
Hihi ha mama, hi-a-ma sat si pat
A-hihi ha mama, hi-a-ma sat si pata pat
A-hihi ha mama, hi-a-ma sat si pat
u benga sat si pata
CRAZY
This thing called love I just can't handle it
this thing called love I must get round to it
I ain't ready
Crazy little thing called love
This (This Thing) called love
(Called Love)
It cries (Like a baby)
In a cradle all night
It swings (Woo Woo)
It jives (Woo Woo)
It shakes all over like a jelly fish,
I kinda like it
Crazy little thing called love

There goes my baby
She knows how to Rock n' roll
She drives me crazy
She gives me hot and cold fever
Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat

I gotta be cool relax, get hip
Get on my track's
Take a back seat, hitch-hike
And take a long ride on my motor bike
Until I'm ready
Crazy little thing called love

I gotta be cool relax, get hip
Get on my track's
Take a back seat, hitch-hike
And take a long ride on my motor bike
Until I'm ready (Ready Freddie)
Crazy little thing called love

This thing called love I just can't handle it
this thing called love I must get round to it
I ain't ready
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love

IO NON SO
testo e musica di Elena Eleuteri

RIT. Io non so cosa farei senza di te se un giorno te (ME) ne andassi via, via per sempre( LONTANO),
Via per sempre senza me(LONTANO DA TE).

Malinconia è una terra lontana più di mille miglia da me,
che vivo nella gioia più sfrenata da quando ho te, ho te
che sei il fiore più azzurro un germoglio di marzo, che fiorisce in me, fiorisce dolcemente.

Io lo so il cielo me lo dice, il vento tra i ciliegi lo so
Tu sei quello giusto, quello fatto apposta per me per me
Sei una stella cadente fatta a forma di cuore
che appare lassù, e io esprimo un desiderio