The South Wing is back and ready to stomp.
In 2010 Gillian Chadsey will continue our weekly sessions on the following January Mondays from 10am-12pm at Mark Morris in Studio B.
Jan. 11
Jan. 18
Jan. 25
The Mark Morris Dance Center is located in the Fort Greene section of Brooklyn, NY. The center is easy to get to by Subway B,D,C,G,M,N,Q,R,2,3,4,5.
For more information you can go to:
http://markmorrisdancegroup.org/the_dance_center.
Please take a moment to review The Carpenters “Yesterday Once More” and the following text from "Twelfth Night":
VIOLA:
Make me a willow cabin at your gate,
And call upon my soul within the house;
Write loyal cantons of contemned love
And sing them loud even in the dead of night;
Halloo your name to the reverberate hills
And make the babbling gossip of the air
Cry out 'Olivia!' O, You should not rest
Between the elements of air and earth,
But you should pity me!
YESTERDAY ONCE MORE (Song):
When I was young I listened to the radio, waitin' for my favorite songs.
When they played I'd sing along, it made me smile.
Those were such happy times, and not so long ago.
How I'd wondered where they'd gone. But they're back again,
just like a long lost friend, All the songs I loved so well.
Every sha-la-la-la, every whoa-whoa-whoa
Still shines
Every shing-a-ling-a-ling, that they're starting to sing
So fine
When they get to the part, where he's breakin' her heart,
It can really make me cry, just like before
It's yesterday once more.
Looking back on how it was in years gone by
And the good time that I had
Makes today seem rather sad, so much has changed
It was songs of love that I would sing to then, and I'd memorize each word
Those old melodies still sound so good to me,
As they melt the years away
Every sha-la-la-la, every whoa-whoa-whoa
Still shines
Every shing-a-ling-a-ling, that they're starting to sing
So fine
All my best memories come back clearly to me,
Some can even make me cry. Just like before
It's yesterday once more.
Every sha-la-la-la, every whoa-whoa-whoa
Still shines
Every shing-a-ling-a-ling, that they're starting to sing
So fine
Every sha-la-la-la, every whoa whoa whoa
Still shines
Every shing-a-ling-a-ling, that they're starting to sing
So fine
All my best memories, come back clearly to me
S
ome can even make me cry. Just like before
It's yesterday once more.
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WAKARE(song)
WA-KA-RE O-SHI-MU-NA
DO-RA-NO-NE-NI
O-O-KI-WA KI-BO-O-YO
A-SA-BO-RA-A-KE
NA-KU-NA-A KA-MO-ME-YO
A-NO-KO-NI-I-WA
HA-A-RE-E-NO-DE
FU-NE-NO-O
KU-RO-O- KE-MU-RI
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SEPARATING
Saying goodbye, don´t suffer
(And make) noise like a big gong
Big are our desires
(Just like) the break of day
Don´t cry, (my) seagull
For that person (gone away)
Although the day is clear,
The ship´s
Black smoke (fills the air)
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