Transcript Dance of the Willow

Dance of the Willow
Soft and low, song of the breeze, whispers to hills below.
Saft ahnd loh, sawng ahf thuh brehz, whihspuhs too hihlls bihloh.
Flowers and trees, listen delighted. Dance gentle willow dance.
Flahs ahnd trehs, lihsehn dihlahtehd. Dahnce gehntl wihlloh dahnce.
Sway to the melody so freely given. To the tune we all know.
Sweh too thuh mehlohdy saw frihly gihvehn. Too thuh toon wih ahll knaw.
It’s a song of the earth and we all wish to hear it.
Iht’s uh sawng ahf thuh uhth ahnd wih ahll wihsh too hehr iht.
Dance, gentle willow dance.
Dahnce gehntl wihlloh dahnce.
Why We Sing
A sound of hope, a sound of peace, a sound that celebrates and speaks what we believe.
Ah sawnd ahf hohp, ah sawnd ahf pihce, ah sawnd thaht cehlehbrahtes ahnd spihks whaht wih bihlihve.
A sound of love, a sound so strong. It’s amazing what is given when we share a song.
Ah sawnd ahf lahv, ah sawnd soh strahng. Iht’s ahmehzihng whaht gihvehn whehn wih sheh ah sawng.
This is why we sing, why we lift our voice, why we stand as one in harmony.
Thihs ihs wah wih sihng, wah wih lihft awr vawc, wah wih stehnd ahs whahn ihn hahmohny.
Soothe a soul, mend a heart, bring together lives that have been torn apart.
Sohth ah sohl, mehnd ah haht, brihng tohgehthehr lahves thaht hahv behn tawn ahpaht.
Share the joy, find a friend. It’s a neverending gift that circles back again.
Sheh thuh jaw, fahnd ah frihehnd. Iht’s ah nehvuh ehndihng gihft thaht cehkls bahk ahgehn.
Music builds a bridge, it can tear down a wall.
Moozihk bihlds ah brihge, iht kahn the dawn ah wahll.
Music is a language that can speak to one and all.
Moozihk ihz ah lehngehge thaht kahn spihks too whahn ahnd ahll.