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I'm So Glad I'm Standing Here
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I'm So Glad I'm Standing Here Today
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Joe Cocker, The Crusaders, and
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I'm So Glad I'm Standing Here
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Choral Choir (TTBB) - Level 2 - SKU: A0.496870 By Joe Cocker, The Crusaders, and The Crusaders With B.b. King. By Joe Sample and Will Jennings. Arranged...
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Choral Choir (TTBB) - Level 2 - SKU: A0.496870 By Joe Cocker, The Crusaders, and The Crusaders With B.b. King. By Joe Sample and Will Jennings. Arranged by Michael S Engelhardt. Blues,Contemporary,Contest,Festival,Pop,Rock. Octavo. 7 pages. Michael S Engelhardt #111000. Published by Michael S Engelhardt (A0.496870). An uplifting TTBB/Piano arrangement of the inspiring, soulful, gospel-style classic as performed by Joe Cocker, The Crusaders, and various other artists. The chorus says it all: Come together, raise up your voices!.
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I'm So Glad I'm Standing Here
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Joe Cocker
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Thomas Jancso
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I'm So Glad I'm Standing Here
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Thomas Jancso
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Piano Solo - Advanced Intermediate - Digital Download By Joe Cocker. Arranged by Thomas Jancso. Solo Part. 4 pages. Published by Thomas Jancso...
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Piano Solo - Advanced Intermediate - Digital Download By Joe Cocker. Arranged by Thomas Jancso. Solo Part. 4 pages. Published by Thomas Jancso
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Mysterious Moment for alto flute and string trio
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Trio à Cordes: violon, alto, violoncelle
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David Warin Solomons
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Mysterious Moment for alto flu
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David Warin Solomons
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String Ensemble,String Trio - Level 3 - SKU: A0.576736 Composed by David Warin Solomons. 20th Century,Contemporary. Score and parts. 7 pages. David Wari...
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String Ensemble,String Trio - Level 3 - SKU: A0.576736 Composed by David Warin Solomons. 20th Century,Contemporary. Score and parts. 7 pages. David Warin Solomons #119391. Published by David Warin Solomons (A0.576736). Mysterious piece in octatonic mode, originally written for the short story The Door The pdf file contains score and parts. The sound sample is an electronic preview. High up on the grassy hill behind the town there is a door. It stands there in its frame with nothing before or behind it. It is locked shut. There is no key. We climb the hill each day. We play each side of the door, games of hide and seek. But we cannot go through the door. Each day we go there during this long sultry summer holiday. We are fascinated by the structure. Why would anyone put a door up there, in its frame, eternally locked, with nothing before or behind it? Maybe it is all that remains of an ancient house? We play, we wonder, we laugh and play, and we return regularly to our homes in time for tea. Then, one day, as we climb the hill for the umpteenth time, a lady dressed in white arrives before us. We watch her take the key out of her bag and insert it in the lock. We are too far downhill to catch up before she closes the door behind her. As we arrive, puffing and panting, Steve knocks on the door. No answer. Dave knocks on the door more forcefully. We hear a distant swish of robes. Gloria knocks, perhaps a little more timidly as the swishing sound approaches. Estelle begins to knock in her turn and the door suddenly opens wide. We all gasp as we see the lady standing there in glistening robes. Her face is hidden from view by a white shawl, but her piercing eyes still show. Children, she says, welcome all. Do come in, please, the kettle is on. You are just in time for tea. We hesitate, as well we might. How can we come in when there is nothing before or behind the door? But Estelle puts one foot inside and looks back at us with a curious expression of serenity on her face. We follow her. We look around at the new space beyond the door and at the parquet floor beneath our dew-soaked feet. As our eyes become accustomed to the brightness of the interior we catch sight of many signs of the world we have entered, but only fleetingly. They pass before our eyes in an instant and then flee beyond the range of sight. There is a staircase, a hat stand, a distant gleam of an ancient cooker, a faint whiff of scones and boiling jam. As we walk inside, our senses are overwhelmed with the new reality, we are rooted to the spot. Do please sit down, says the lady with a slight catch in her throat. We are seated on wooden chairs along one side of an oak table, although we cannot recall how we got there, some slip of the memory perhaps. We have no sense of foreboding, Estelle's serenity has passed to all of us. We can stay here eating scones and jam until the end of time. The lady removes her shawl and reveals a face as beautiful as anyone's mother's. Her deep black eyes glisten like obsidian. She beams a smile of welcome and pours the tea. I'm glad you have come. I've been expecting you, she begins. You must have a thousand questions, so do please ask away. Well, says Steve, what is this door that we passed through? Is this another world? There is no other world, the lady replies, this is the only one. But there is! There is! starts Dave excitedly, Look!. He gets up quickly from the chair, knocking it over in his haste and rushes to the door to open it. He pulls at it with all his force and reveals a black nothingness behind it. We were on the hill, where's it gone? he shouts, what have you done to it? There is no hill. But you climbed the hill in front of us says Gloria. There is no hill. Even Estelle of the serene demeanour is beginning to look worried. How did we get here then, how did you get here, she asks the lady nervously. We have all been here since the beginning of time, the catch in the lady's throat is becoming more evident. No, we have our families down there in the town cries Estelle You have no families,.
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Mysterious Moment for oboe and string trio
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David Warin Solomons
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Mysterious Moment for oboe and
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David Warin Solomons
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Small Ensemble Cello,Oboe,Viola,Violin - Level 3 - SKU: A0.576733 Composed by David Warin Solomons. 20th Century,Contemporary. Score and parts. 7 pages....
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Small Ensemble Cello,Oboe,Viola,Violin - Level 3 - SKU: A0.576733 Composed by David Warin Solomons. 20th Century,Contemporary. Score and parts. 7 pages. David Warin Solomons #90581. Published by David Warin Solomons (A0.576733). Mysterious piece in octatonic mode, originally written for the short story The Door The pdf file contains score and parts. The sound sample is an electronic preview. High up on the grassy hill behind the town there is a door. It stands there in its frame with nothing before or behind it. It is locked shut. There is no key. We climb the hill each day. We play each side of the door, games of hide and seek. But we cannot go through the door. Each day we go there during this long sultry summer holiday. We are fascinated by the structure. Why would anyone put a door up there, in its frame, eternally locked, with nothing before or behind it? Maybe it is all that remains of an ancient house? We play, we wonder, we laugh and play, and we return regularly to our homes in time for tea. Then, one day, as we climb the hill for the umpteenth time, a lady dressed in white arrives before us. We watch her take the key out of her bag and insert it in the lock. We are too far downhill to catch up before she closes the door behind her. As we arrive, puffing and panting, Steve knocks on the door. No answer. Dave knocks on the door more forcefully. We hear a distant swish of robes. Gloria knocks, perhaps a little more timidly as the swishing sound approaches. Estelle begins to knock in her turn and the door suddenly opens wide. We all gasp as we see the lady standing there in glistening robes. Her face is hidden from view by a white shawl, but her piercing eyes still show. Children, she says, welcome all. Do come in, please, the kettle is on. You are just in time for tea. We hesitate, as well we might. How can we come in when there is nothing before or behind the door? But Estelle puts one foot inside and looks back at us with a curious expression of serenity on her face. We follow her. We look around at the new space beyond the door and at the parquet floor beneath our dew-soaked feet. As our eyes become accustomed to the brightness of the interior we catch sight of many signs of the world we have entered, but only fleetingly. They pass before our eyes in an instant and then flee beyond the range of sight. There is a staircase, a hat stand, a distant gleam of an ancient cooker, a faint whiff of scones and boiling jam. As we walk inside, our senses are overwhelmed with the new reality, we are rooted to the spot. Do please sit down, says the lady with a slight catch in her throat. We are seated on wooden chairs along one side of an oak table, although we cannot recall how we got there, some slip of the memory perhaps. We have no sense of foreboding, Estelle's serenity has passed to all of us. We can stay here eating scones and jam until the end of time. The lady removes her shawl and reveals a face as beautiful as anyone's mother's. Her deep black eyes glisten like obsidian. She beams a smile of welcome and pours the tea. I'm glad you have come. I've been expecting you, she begins. You must have a thousand questions, so do please ask away. Well, says Steve, what is this door that we passed through? Is this another world? There is no other world, the lady replies, this is the only one. But there is! There is! starts Dave excitedly, Look!. He gets up quickly from the chair, knocking it over in his haste and rushes to the door to open it. He pulls at it with all his force and reveals a black nothingness behind it. We were on the hill, where's it gone? he shouts, what have you done to it? There is no hill. But you climbed the hill in front of us says Gloria. There is no hill. Even Estelle of the serene demeanour is beginning to look worried. How did we get here then, how did you get here, she asks the lady nervously. We have all been here since the beginning of time, the catch in the lady's throat is becoming more evident. No, we have our families down there in the town cries Estelle You have no families,.
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Almas en vuelo (Souls in Flight), Celtic Song by Gustavo Fuentes
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Gustavo Fuentes
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Gustavo Fuentes
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Almas en vuelo
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Gustavo Fuentes
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Large Ensemble Cello,Flute,Piano Accompaniment,Soprano Recorder,Tin Whistle,Violin - Level 3 - SKU: A0.900400 Composed by Gustavo Fuentes. Arranged by G...
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Large Ensemble Cello,Flute,Piano Accompaniment,Soprano Recorder,Tin Whistle,Violin - Level 3 - SKU: A0.900400 Composed by Gustavo Fuentes. Arranged by Gustavo Fuentes. Celtic,Folk,Holiday,New Age,World. Score and parts. 4 pages. Gustavo Fuentes #3637489. Published by Gustavo Fuentes (A0.900400). Souls in Flight. Celtic music song composed by Gustavo Fuentes, arranged for two voices. One melody instrument, such as tin-whistle, flute, recorder, low whistle, violin, piano or guitar and low voice like cello or bass, with chords for piano or guitar. The audio is from to the Gustavo Fuentes CD Almas en vuelo that you can listen to on Spotify. Our souls are always in flight. They sometimes flap their wings against the cold winds of indifference, and some other times they simply glide with the gentle winds of love. When in flight, they come across other souls and travel some of the journey together until fate sets them on separate paths again.As poet Luis Alberto Spinetta so eloquently worded it: I have to learn how to fly among so many people standing. Our flying souls can sometimes be hard to track. They are chasing dreams, so we have to learn how to fly away from our everydayness and closer to them. Merely watching our souls fly away will mean forsaking the chance to visit the sky where our dreams are, that same sky where the ancient Celts believed was the home of the Gods, the Otherworld. Canción de música celta compuesta por Gustavo Fuentes, arreglada para dos voces. Una aguda como tin-whistle, low whistle, flauta traversa, flauta dulce, violÃn, piano o guitarra y un instrumento grave como cello o bajo, con cifrado de acordes para piano o guitarra. El audio pertenece al CD de Gustavo Fuentes Almas en vuelo, que se puede escuchar completo en Spotify. Nuestras almas están en constante vuelo. A veces aletean contra el viento frÃo de la indiferencia; otras veces planean suavemente, acompañando la plácida brisa del amor. En su vuelo, se cruzan con otras almas y transitan parte del trayecto juntas, hasta que el destino decide que tomen rumbos diferentes.Tengo que aprender a volar entre tanta gente de pie, dice el poeta Luis Alberto Spinetta. A veces nos cuesta seguirle el vuelo a nuestras almas. Tenemos que aprender a elevarnos de lo cotidiano para no alejarnos tanto de ellas, que con su vuelo persiguen los sueños. Si nos quedamos simplemente contemplándolas volar, renunciamos a surcar a su lado el cielo de nuestros sueños; ese cielo donde los antiguos celtas ubicaban al Supramundo, la morada de los dioses.
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