Whimsically Macabre Miniatures

by WhimsicallyMacabre

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released January 26, 2017

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WhimsicallyMacabre Denver, Colorado

Many of these compositions have been concocted from the remains of nursery rhymes. Stacy Fahrion is a composer and pianist who lives in Denver and enjoys playing house concerts for like-minded, slightly demented audiences. Sing-alongs and shenanigans are always encouraged at her events. Purchase sheet music here: pianopronto.com/composers-community/stacy-fahrion/ ... more

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Track Name: Jabberwocky
`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

"Beware the Jabberwock!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought --
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.

And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.

"And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!'
He chortled in his joy.

`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
Track Name: Alouette
Alouette, gentille alouette,
Alouette, je te plumerai.

Je te plumerai la tête,
Je te plumerai la tête,
Et la tête, et la tête,
Alouette, Alouette
A-a-a-ah

Lark, nice lark
Lark, I’ll pluck you.

I’ll pluck your head
I’ll pluck your head
And your head, and your head
Lark, lark. A-a-a-ah
Track Name: Arachne's Web
Itsy Bitsy Spider
Track Name: Ants in Your Pants Dance
The ants go marching one by one
Track Name: Molly Malone
In Dublin's fair city
where the girls are so pretty
I once met a girl named sweet Molly Malone
she wheeled her wheelbarrow
through the streets broad and narrow
singing cockles and mussels alive alive oh

She was a fish monger
and sure was no wonder
so were her mother and father before
and they wheeled their wheelbarrow
through the streets broad and narrow
singing cockles and mussels alive alive oh

She died of a fever
and so one could save her
and that was the end of sweet Molly Malone
now her ghost wheels her barrow through the streets broad and narrow
singing cockles and mussels alive alive oh