"Linden Lea" Text: W. Barnes Music: Ralph Vaughan Williams (1872- 1958) Conductor: Jan Schumacher Recording: Holger Busse, GENUIN Musikproduktion www.genuin.de April 2008, Ev. Kirche St. Peter zu Diez Picture: GedächtnIsbild für Joha... Is).getParent().getNext().style.dIsplay='';$(thIs).getParent().style.dIsplay='none';">moreIsplay:none;">"Linden Lea" Text: W. Barnes Music: Ralph Vaughan Williams (1872- 1958) Conductor: Jan Schumacher Recording: Holger Busse, GENUIN Musikproduktion www.genuin.de April 2008, Ev. Kirche St. Peter zu Diez Picture: GedächtnIsbild für Johann EManuel Bremer C.D. Friedrich For any furTher information about The choir please vIsit www.camerata-musica.com
We have recently launched The John Hanson Community Choir. Open to all ages across The community of Andover and beyond. Come and join us and join in with The fun and love of singing togeTher. Every Thursday evening 6-8 pm at John Hanson Community School - Andover
European Grand Prix Association For Choral Singing 43rd Tolosa Choral Contest 2011, Basque Country, Spain The SONGMEN from United Kingdom. CLASSICAL GAS, Mason Williams/arr. Ben Sawyer
Join us on facebook : https://www.facebook.com/fanclubAndantino The famous poem done as a song taken from from Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae, MD (1872-1918) Canadian Army McCrae maakte tijdens de Eerste Wereldoorlog als frontarts in 1915 de Tweede Slag... Is).getParent().getNext().style.dIsplay='';$(thIs).getParent().style.dIsplay='none';">moreIsplay:none;">Join us on facebook : https://www.facebook.com/fanclubAndantino The famous poem done as a song taken from from Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae, MD (1872-1918) Canadian Army McCrae maakte tijdens de Eerste Wereldoorlog als frontarts in 1915 de Tweede Slag van Ieper mee. Daar ontstond zijn beroemde gedicht. McCrae's graf in het Frans-Vlaamse Wimereux (vroeger Wimmerrewe of Wimerreuwe) StadhuIs Vilvoorde 10/11/2014 Andantino (Vilvoorde België olv Peter De Waele) In Flanders fields The poppies blow Between The crosses, row on row That mark our place; and in The sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid The guns below. We are The Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders fields. Take up our quarrel with The foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields. “In Vlaanderens velden bloeien de kl... Is).getParent().getPrevious().style.dIsplay='';$(thIs).getParent().style.dIsplay='none';">less