Transcript International Talent Evening Comberton Village College Wednesday 20 October 2010

International Talent
Evening
Comberton Village College
Wednesday 20 October 2010
Haba na haba
hujaza kibaba
(drop by drop the jug is
filled)
South Africa Students 2011
Mozambique Students 2011
Olivia Cornick
Jadene Barker
Martha Hallett
Sarah Buisson
Nicholas Lee
Adam Hefferland
Francesca Nightingale
Anna Humphries
David Snelling
Ella Lloyd
Alice Thomson
Cameron Seymour
Nelly, Thandelike, Maria, Sibongile,
Onalerona, Moloko
Eva and Candido
Esta noche bailo rock
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More than 36 languages are spoken by students at CVC
Mum – Antjie Krog
Ma, ek skryf vir jou ‘n gedig
Sonder fensie leestekens
Sonder woorde wat rym
Sonder bywoorde
Net sommer
‘n kaalvoet gedig
Want jy maak my groot
In jou krom klein handjies
Jy beitel my met jou swart oë
En spits woorde
Jy draai jou leiklipkop
Jy lag en breek my tente op
Maar jy offer my elke aand
Vir jou Here God
Jou moesie-oor is my enigste
Telefoon
Jou huis my enigste bybel
Jou naam my breekwater
Teen die lewe
Ek is so jammer mamma
Dat ek nie is
Wat ek graag vir jou wil wees nie
Mum, I’m writing you a poem
Without fancy punctuation
Without words that rhyme
Without adverbs
Just
A barefoot poem
Because you raise me
In your small crooked hands
You chisel me with your black eyes
And pointy words
You turn away your slate head
You laugh and rip my tents up
But every night you entrust me
To your Lord God
Your mole ear is my only
Telephone
Your house my only bible
Your name my bulwark
Against life
I am so sorry mum
That I am not
What I would like to be for you
Heinrich Verwoerd
Ma – Antjie Krog
Estamos juntos
इतनी बडी धरती हमारी
और छोटे से हम
Swasti Jain
मानव, मीींन. पश,ु और पततींगे
लाखो जीवों का यह घर;
धरती पर, धरती के नीचे,
कुछ रहते धरती की उपर,
सब मे जीवन, सब है बराबर,
नही है कोई कम|
इतने बडी धरती हमारी
और छोटे से हम|
रीं ग-बबरीं गे, पर, पकाींगे,
माघ, गगन पींछी मींडराते;
दाने दो ही चुगते लककन
मीठे , लींबे गीत सुनते;
डगमग चलते, नाचा करते
खुश रहते हे र दम|
इतनी बडी धरती हुमारी
और छोटे से हम|
कई, घास, पौधे नन्हे ,
जीवन रक्षक वक्ष
ृ हुमारे ;
रोटी. दल, सब्जी, फल
आनोंदो के श्रोत हुमारे ;
जब तक भूमम हरी रहे गी
स्वस्थ रहें गे हम81
इतने बरी धरती हुमारी
So big is our earth, So small we are
Man, animal, fish and Insects all live here.
On the earth, beneath the earth
While some above the earth.
All have life and all are equal
No one is less.
So big is our earth, So small we are
The colourful insects and birds
flying high in the sky.
Though peck only two grains,
but sings sweet and long songs for us.
Quivering and walking and dancing
happy all the times.
So big is our earth, So small we are
The grass and the little plants
and trees also to protect our life.
Bread, lentils, fruits and vegetables
are the sources of our joy and happiness.
Till we have the earth with greenery,
Healthy life we will lead.
So big is our earth, So small we are
No Me Gustan, No
No I don’t like them. No.
Las verduras, espinacas, los tomates
No me gustan, no.
Vegetables, spinach, tomatoes.
No, I don’t like them, no.
Las patatas, hamburguesas, los batidos
No me gustan, no.
Potatoes, hamburgers,
milkshakes
No, I don’t like them, no.
El pescado, el marisco, calamares.
Sí me gustan, sí.
Fish, seafood, squid.
Yes, I like them, yes.
El pepino, ensalada, las cebollas.
Sí me gustan, sí.
Cucumber, salad, onions.
Yes, I like them, yes.
La paella, té con leche, huevos fritos.
No me gustan, no.
Paella, tea with milk, fried eggs.
No, I don’t like them, no.
Chocolate, todos los postres, bocadillos.
Sí me gustan, sí (x 4)
Chocolate, all desserts,
sandwiches.
Yes, I like them, yes
by Len Brown and Colette Thomson
Waka Waka
Shakira
Taylor, Gaby, Keely, Nicole
Ja jestem Pan tik-tak
ten zegar to moj znak
tak tak tak to ja tik tak
a to moj Piękny znak
Sara Johnson
I am the Lord tik-tak
the clock is my character
yes, yes, yes that’s me; tik tak
and this is my beautiful chime
Haslingfield Primary School
¿Cómo te llamas tú?
¿Cómo te llamas tú?
Me llamo…
¿Cómo te llamas tú?
Empieza con uno
uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco
seis, siete, ocho, nueve, diez
y vamos a contar otra vez
uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco
seis, siete, ocho, nueve diez
In D = D – G – A - D (higher - Fret 5/3/5/5)
Para bailar la Bamba
Para bailar la Bamba
Se necesita una poca de gracia
una poca de gracia
pa’ mi pa’ arriba
y arriba y arriba
Ay, arriba y arriba
por ti seré, por ti seré, por ti seré
Yo no soy marinero
Yo no soy marinero
Soy capitán, soy capitán, soy capitán
Ba ba bamba
Ba ba bamba
Ba ba bamba
Ba ba bamba
Para bailar la Bamba….
in D major - A7 - D - G - A7
Cavalls a l’alba
Horses at daybreak
Lliures cavalls, a l’alba,
per la deserta platja.
Veus i tambors proclamen
la primavera.
Free horses, at daybreak,
on the deserted beach.
Voices and drums proclaim
the spring.
Després, fet nou silenci
damunt el mar, les hores
encadenades besen
la sorra molla.
Then, silence again
over the sea, the hours
chain kiss
the wet sand.
De Lluís Alpera
By Lluís Alpera
A poem in Valenciano – read by Ella Lloyd
In the jungle, the mighty jungle
The lion sleeps tonight
In the jungle, the mighty jungle
The lion sleeps tonight (Chorus)
Near the village, the peaceful village
The lion sleeps tonight
Near the village, the peaceful village
The lion sleeps tonight (Chorus)
Hush, my darling, don't fear, my darling
The lion sleeps tonight
Hush, my darling, don't fear, my darling T
he lion sleeps tonight (Chorus)
Ewe!
O ma sifun inkululeko,
Ewe!
Masiye pambile mntwana,
Ewe!
Oh mother, we want peace,
Yes!
Let’s move forward child,
Yes!
Bourn School Choir
Interval
During this short interval, we invite you to enjoy the
refreshments prepared by CVC students.
Please make a suitable donation.
Raffle tickets are also still on sale and the raffle will
be drawn at the end of this evening’s
entertainment.
Enjoy!