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Shifting Sands

​Here is a song that I set to a lovely melody that Bryan wrote as part of his choral song cycle, Voices That Should Be Heard.  Bryan didn’t like the first set of words he had found and was going to drop the piece, but I so liked the music, and felt so strongly about the project (intergenerational choir formed for centenary of our old school) that I wrote the following. Subsequently we were asked to perform this song for Her Majesty the Queen with a 150 strong choir drawn from all the choirs in Harrow. Bryan was at the piano and I conducted. We then met HMQ.

Shifting Sands
An intergenerational chorus of hope (recording here)

If possible, this piece should be sung by a double choir. Choir A should be of young people, preferably of school age, Choir B should be of older people, preferably in their 50s and 60s. Those in between could sing in either group.

Verse 1 (young choir)
The future’s a land where nothing is sure
No way of knowing what’s in store
There are no maps to point the way
So I must journey day by day

I have my plans, no room for doubt
The path to follow is well laid out
And I will walk on shifting sands
To a future in unexpected lands

Verse 2 (older choir)
The past is a place where try as I might
Not everything could turn out right
I wandered off course, left too much to fate
Can I try again or is it too late?

I had my plans, there was no doubt
The path I followed was well laid out
But as I walked on shifting sands
I found myself in surprising lands

Verse 3 (all)
The future’s unsure, the present won’t last
We only know what’s in the past
Move forward we will, to do what we must
And the road that we use will return to the dust

We have our plans, no room for doubt
The path to follow is well laid out
And we will walk on shifting sands
To a future in amazing lands

© 2010 Philip Barnett
(c) 2009-2026  Philip barnett 
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    • You'll be fine
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    • Welcome to our helpline
    • Healthy eating
    • Driving me mad
    • The pause
    • a capella
    • Sigh
    • Thirteens
    • Look both ways
    • Words Worth Reading
    • Hillview Ode 2022
    • what remains?
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    • Shifting Sands
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