Grade 3 Choir

The Grade 3 choir will be practicing every Day 4 at 11:45.  We had our first practice on September 29 and each student was given a permission form to complete.  The students in this club require a white blouse or button shirt and black pants.  A vest will be provided.  We will be singing at the Remembrance Day Service, Music Celebration and the Winnipeg Music Festival.  Please come out and join and sing!

The following song will be performed at the Remembrance Day Service.

Si on chantait ensemble

Si on chantait ensemble

Des mots qui nous ressemblent

Si on chantait l’amour et par les temps qui courent 

Si on ne chantait que l’amour

Si on chantait ensemble

Des mots qui nous rassemblent

Si on chantait nos rêves et vu le temps 

qu’il fait si on ne chantait que la paix.

Ils sont assez pour le chanter

L’autre chanson celle qui vient cacher l’horizon

Ils sont assez à raconter

La meme histoire

Ou tout est gris ou tout est noir

Refrain

Il y’a déjà assez de voix 

Qui ont cessé

De rire et de vouloir chanter.

Ils sont déjà assez qui croient 

QU’une chanson ne pourrait jamais rien changer.

Refrain

The following song will be sung for fun and maybe the festival.

CRIPPLE CREEK

Johnny’s got a gal at the head of the creek

Goes up to see her ‘bout the middle of the week

Just like an apple from the tree

Sweetest little gal you ever did see

Goin’ up Cripple Creek

Goin’ in a run

Goin’ up Cripple Creek 

Have a little fun

Goin’ up Cripple Creek

Goin’ in a whirl

Goin’ up Cripple Creek to see his girl.

Cripple Creek’s wide and Cripple Creek’s deep

He’ll wade Cripple Creek before he sleeps.

Rolls up his britches to his knees

He’ll wade Cripple Creek whenever he please

Goin’ up Cripple Creek, going up to have a little fun

Going’ up Cripple Creek, goin’ in a run goin’ up Cripple Creek to have a little fun.

Goin’ up Cripple Creek, going up to see his girl.

Going up Cripple Creek, goin’ in a whirl, goin’ up Cripple Creek to see his girl.

Half-way there he stops to rest, 

Thinks about the gal that he loves best.

Picks him a watermelon fresh off the vine

Spittin’ them seeds sure do feel fine.

Goin’ up Cripple Creek, going up to have a little fun

Going’ up Cripple Creek, goin’ in a run goin’ up Cripple Creek to have a little fun.

Goin’ up Cripple Creek, going up to see his girl.

Going up Cripple Creek, goin’ in a whirl, goin’ up Cripple Creek to see his girl.

Goin’ up Cripple Creek to see his girl!