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Things That Go Bump in the Night. Chamber version. Elizabeth Alexander. Choir sheet music. Piano Accompaniment sheet music. Beginning.

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Dinge wat gaan stamp in die nag. Kamer weergawe. Elizabeth Alexander. Koor bladmusiek. Klavierbegeleiding bladmusiek. Begin.

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Things That Go Bump in the Night. Chamber version. composed by Elizabeth Alexander. For Children's Choir and Piano. SSA choir. children's choir. , piano and flute. Junior. Youth Choir, Concert Music. Seasonal-Halloween, Secular, Choral. Moderately Easy. Choral score. Text language. English. Duration 10 minutes. Published by Seafarer Press. SF.SEA-011-00. With Text language. English. Seasonal-Halloween, Secular, Choral. A courageous and funny journey from dusk to dawn, written with students from a Syracuse elementary school. Opening with lulling night sounds and concluding with the next morning's conquered fears, this three-movement work includes a suspenseful ghost story full of special effects. Commissioned by Syracuse Society for New Music, Composers-in-the-Schools Program. Syracuse, NY. Text. I. And the moon is listening. I lie in bed at night and listen. Doors creak and walls moan, Faucets drip and the house is settling. And the moon is listening. I lie in bed at night and listen. Mice creep and clocks tick, Cars send signals across my ceiling. And the moon is listening. My cats go bumpity-bump all night, On the table knocking things down. Bumpity-bumpity-bumpity-bumpity-bump. I lie in bed at night and listen. Snow falls and branches sway, Wind chimes clatter in the breeze. And the moon is listening. And I drift to sleep. II. There it is again. Cracking lumber Wakes me from my slumber, And my fear is born. Sky and clouds brawl, Simple things make my skin crawl, And I feel anything but warm. I hold my breath and dare not make a peep. I try to go back to sleep. I can't go back to sleep. Scratch Scrunchity Scritch - What's that. I hear a creaking and a moaning, Souls in agony are groaning. There it is again. Scratch Scrunchity Scritch - Who's there. It's getting louder, and louder, and louder. Is it alive or is it dead. Something's creeping under my bed. Is it a horseman without a head. I want to scream for my mom and dad. There it is again. Scratch Scrunchity Scritch I feel my hair rising. rising. higher and higher to the roof. I'm. BUMP. - I'm. BUMP. - I'm so scared I can't open my eyes. I'm. BUMP. - I'm. BUMP. - I'm so scared I jump out of my Pjs. I'm. BUMP. - I'm. BUMP. - I'm so scared I start to grow a beard. I'm. BUMP. - I'm. BUMP. - I'm. Open the door to my closet. Trying to find what could cause it. Is it a spider on a string. Is it a big green gooey thing. Is it a vampire whose teeth go cling. There it is again. I feel my house shaking. shaking. shaking. No, I'm shaking. A roar and a rip and then I know It's a. it's a. it's a. And it's coming closer, and closer, and closer, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH. It opens up my door. Its eyes turn red. And it's coming towards me and I hear this noise. Adult voice, spoken. GET BACK IN BED. Tutti. I turn on the light, not a shadow in sight - So I go back to sleep, and I don't hear a peep. III. Things That Go Bump in the Night I pull the covers from my face, and glance around the room. The light of dawn reveals no trace that I had been visited by creatures of doom. Things that go bump in the night just might make somebody get light with fright. They get so scared that they might be cared by the things that go bump in the night. But they know it isn't true, And hopefully so do you. Copyright 1997 by Elizabeth Alexander. I.. And the Moon Is Listening. II. There It Is Again. III.Things That Go Bump In the Night.

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Dinge wat gaan stamp in die nag. Kamer weergawe. saamgestel deur Elizabeth Alexander. Vir die kinders se koor en klavier. SSA koor. kinders se koor. , Klavier en fluit. Junior. Jeugkoor, Concert Musiek. Seisoenale-Halloween, Sekulêre-, koor. Redelik maklik. Choral telling. Teks taal. Engels. Duur 10 minute. Gepubliseer deur Seafarer Press. SF.SEA-011-00. Met teks taal. Engels. Seisoenale-Halloween, Sekulêre-, koor. 'N dapper en snaakse reis van skemer tot dagbreek, geskryf met studente van 'n Syracuse laerskool. Opening met sus nag geluide en die sluiting van die volgende oggend se verower vrese, hierdie drie-beweging werk sluit 'n spanningsvolle spookstorie vol spesiale effekte. Opdrag van Syracuse Vereniging vir New Music, Komponiste-in-die-Skole Program. Syracuse, NY. Teks. I. En die maan te luister. Ek lê in die bed in die nag en luister. Deure kraak en mure kla, kraan drup en die huis is die vestiging. En die maan te luister. Ek lê in die bed in die nag en luister. Muise kruip en horlosies merk, karre stuur seine oor my plafon. En die maan te luister. My katte gaan bumpity-stamp die hele nag op die tafel klop dinge af. Bumpity-bumpity-bumpity-bumpity-stamp. Ek lê in die bed in die nag en luister. Sneeu val en takke swaai, windklokke gekletter in die wind. En die maan te luister. En ek dryf om te slaap. II. Daar is dit weer. Krake hout my wakker uit my slaap, en dat my vrees is gebore. Sky en wolke geraas, Simple dinge maak my vel kruip, En ek voel niks, maar warm. Ek hou my asem op en durf nie 'n piep. Ek probeer om terug te gaan om te slaap. Ek kan nie terug te gaan om te slaap. Krap Scrunchity Scritch - Wat is dit. Ek hoor 'n gekraak en 'n gekerm, is siele in pyn kreun. Daar is dit weer. Kras Scrunchity Scritch - Wie is daar. Dit raak harder en harder en harder. Is dit die lewe, of is dit dood. Iets kruip onder my bed. Is dit 'n ruiter sonder 'n kop. Ek wil skree vir my ma en pa. Daar is dit weer. Kras Scrunchity Scritch Ek voel my hare stygende. stygende. hoër en hoër op die dak. Ek is. Stamp. - Ek is. Stamp. - Ek is so bang ek kan nie my oë oop. Ek is. Stamp. - Ek is. Stamp. - Ek is so bang ek spring uit my PJS. Ek is. Stamp. - Ek is. Stamp. - Ek is so bang ek begin 'n baard te groei. Ek is. Stamp. - Ek is. Stamp. - Ek is. Maak die deur van my kas. Probeer om uit te vind wat dit kan veroorsaak. Is dit 'n spin op 'n string. Is dit 'n groot groen slissend ding. Is dit 'n vampier se tande gaan klou. Daar is dit weer. Ek voel dat my huis skud. skud. skud. Nee, ek skud. 'N brul en 'n ruk en dan weet ek dit is 'n. dit is 'n. dit is 'n. En dit kom nader, en nader, en nader, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH. Dit open my deur. Sy oë rooi. En dit kom na my toe en ek hoor die geluid. Volwasse stem, gepraat. Terug te kry in die bed. Alle. Ek draai op die lig, nie 'n skaduwee in sig - So ek gaan terug om te slaap, en ek het nie 'n piep te hoor nie. III. Dinge wat gaan stamp in die nag het ek trek die dek van my gesig, en kort in die kamer. Die lig van die dagbreek openbaar geen spoor dat ek was besoek deur wesens van straf. Dinge wat gaan stamp in die nag net kan maak iemand lig kry met skrik. Hulle kry so bang dat hulle dalk versorg word deur die dinge wat gaan stamp in die nag. Maar hulle weet dit is nie waar nie, en hopelik doen sodat jy. Kopiereg 1997 deur Elizabeth Alexander. I.. En die maan Luister. II. Daar is dit weer. III.Things wat gaan stamp in die nag.