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read at the Riverland Harmony Chorus Show

Well, my job is to amuse you whilst the singers all get changed

To stop you running for the door whilst the scene is rearranged

You have seen us all at rehearsal a good six months ago

Creating and imagining what we will be doing at our show

I bet you are glad you came to hear our fabulous Riverland chorus

You can tell us how great we are, and I promise you wont bore us

We have tenors who sing high and basses who sing low

And leads who sing the tune, but Bari’s ? no one knows!

Together we are a chorus with a sound that is really charming

But if one of us goes wrong the sound is quite alarming

Singing is a gift, an honour, and if we know it we can sing it

Remembering words is harder and sometimes we just wing it

I’m a bass, so many of my words are thum and ba and bum

But often we have lyrics, and I remember some….

I can mutter and I can mumble and la la, hum and mime

And hope that no one notices, but the director does…. Every time!

But now you are in for a change of pace, a show so slick and smart

The story line will grip you and affect your loving heart

Keep your hankies close to dry your eyes, and prepare to laugh out loud

Don’t forget to clap and shout as we love a noisy crowd

Enjoy the show,

I have to go,

and have one last look at the words!

Its not easy

How to lose weight when you’re 78?

Its not easy!

researching the way to lose weight each day?

its so boring!

counting your cals, resenting thin pals?

its exhausting!

walking the dog, writing a blog?

its just tiring!

avoiding the chips, reducing the hips?

its annoying!

hearing fat barbs, then cutting out carbs?

its frustrating!

joining a gym, to try to get slim?

not attending!

avoid lolly munch, then KFC lunch?

its self cancelling!

just be who I am and eat toast with jam?

its so comforting

The Chorus we’re in

In March we met up with the glorious jo

We got cups to breathe into and straws to blow

She checked our alignment and heard us all sing

She gave us all heart and we made the roof ring

We used finger and thumbs to get our sound right

Just sing our best voice, we’ll be great on the night

We flew up to Brisbane with a butterfly pin

And words from our Jo to strengthen within

We went to convention, this time we will win!

We cant eat, we cant sleep; let the contest begin

Its all over, we look at each other and grin

Look at the fabulous chorus we’re in

We all get together and party and sing

There is nothing grander than the chorus we’re in.

We have lost some members and gained some too

The sound everchanging as we move through

We’ve watched Nerryls expression from joy to pain

As we mess up the tuning again and again

We don’t get the rhythm and we come in too late

We miss the high notes, and the harmonies grate

We’ve been away and unwell and the chat wont abate

But overall when we ponder on Monday night meet

As we all stroll in with a smile and a greet

We dance and we sing and we breathe out and in

We laugh and we banter and position our chin

We sing the wrong note and a giggle begins

And we know

There is nothing grander than the chorus we’re in

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