
7.30pm – Silver Band Concert Opener – Prismatic Light
Happy Feet Present;
- Sing Sing Sing
- When I grow up
- Nicest kids in town
- Boogie Wonderland
The cast of Happy Feet;
Maya Archer-Cascales |
Darcy Bateup |
Cailinn Bradbury |
Frankie Cottee |
Megan Crofts |
Daisy Edwards |
Kate Embleton |
Nora Jacobs |
Isabella Lee |
Autumn Magness |
Sienna Michael |
Darcie Redgrave |
Emma Roberts |
Elsie Stratton |
Harriet Stratton |
Sienna Tester |
Aimee Vollans |
Maddy Wood |
Ava Whittaker |
Copthorne Silver Band Present:
- Amparito Roca
- The American Patrol
- The Best of Bond
- Grease
- Jurassic Park
The National Anthem – please stand whilst the flag is lowered
God save our gracious Queen!
Long live our noble Queen!
God save the Queen!
Send her victorious,
Happy and glorious,
Long to reign over us,
God save the Queen.
Thy choicest gifts in store
On her be pleased to pour,
Long may she reign.
May she defend our laws,
And ever give us cause,
To sing with heart and voice,
God save the Queen.
8.30pm – Prize giving
Copthorne Players Present:
Oh, What a Beautiful Mornin’ | Mike Mackenzie |
Oom-pah-pah! | Gemma Hodson, Nicki Barnett & Company |
Any Dream Will Do | Ross McLennan & Company |
Master of the House | Mike Mackenzie ft. Kat Whinn & Company |
Mamma Mia | Gemma Hodson & Company |
Somebody to Love | Kat Whinn & Company |
Don’t Lose Your Head | Megan Birch & Ladies |
Always Look on the Bright Side of Life | Trevor Hodson & Company |
Copthorne Silver Band Present;
- Barnard Castle
- Breezin’ Down Broadway
During these numbers please could anyone carrying a lantern in the parade make their way to the Church Grounds,
9.30 Lanterns Parade & Community Singing – Please join us for the following, Lyrics can be found below.
- Keep smiling through
- YMCA
- Baggy trousers
- Hey Jude
Fantasia on British Sea Songs
Nessum Dorma – Soloist Mike Mackenzie
Rule, Britannia! Performed by Grace Rollings
Jerusalem
Land of Hope and Glory
KEEP SMILING THROUGH
The Army, the Navy and the Air force have made old England’s name.
Our soldiers, our sailors and our airmen have always played the game
They’re steady – they’re true and always ready. They fight for you and me.
The Army, the Navy and the Air force Leading us to victory.
The Army, the Navy and the Air force have made old England’s name.
Our soldiers, our sailors and our airmen have always played the game
They’re steady – they’re true and always ready. They fight for you and me.
The Army, the Navy and the Air force Leading us to victory
Yours till the stars have no glory
Yours till the birds fail to sing
Yours till the end of life’s story
This pledge to you, dear, I bring
Yours in the gray of December
Here or on far distant shores
I’ve never loved anyone the way I love you
How could I, when I was born to be just yours?
Underneath the lantern, by the barrack gate,
Darling I remember the way you used to wait,
T’was there that you whispered tenderly
That you love me, you’d always be
My Lilli of the Lamp Light
My own Lilli Marlene
Time would come for roll call, time for us to part,
Darling I’d caress you and press you to my heart
And there ‘neath that far off lantern light
I’d hold you tight, We’d Kiss good night
My Lilli of the Lamp Light
My own Lilli Marlene
There’ll be bluebirds over
The white cliffs of Dover
Tomorrow, just you wait and see
There’ll be love and laughter
And peace ever after
Tomorrow, when the world is free
The shepherd will tend his sheep
The valley will bloom again
And Jimmy will go to sleep
In his own little room again
There’ll be bluebirds over
The white cliffs of Dover
Tomorrow, just you wait and see
We’ll meet again, don’t know where, don’t know when
But I know We’ll meet again some Sunny day
Keep smiling through, just like you always do
‘Till the blue skies drive the dark clouds far away.
So will you please say hello to the folks that I know
Tell them I won’t be long
There’ll be happy to know that as you saw me go,
I was singing this song
We’ll meet again, don’t know where, don’t know when
But I know we’ll meet again some Sunny day
YMCA
Young man, there’s no need to feel down
I said, young man, pick yourself off the ground
I said, young man, ’cause you’re in a new town
There’s no need to be unhappy
Young man, there’s a place you can go
I said, young man, when you’re short on your dough
You can stay there, and I’m sure you will find
Many ways to have a good time
It’s fun to stay at the YMCA
It’s fun to stay at the YMCA
They have everything for you men to enjoy
You can hang out with all the boys
It’s fun to stay at the YMCA
It’s fun to stay at the YMCA
You can get yourself clean, you can have a good meal
You can do what about you feel
Young man, are you listening to me?
I said, young man, what do you want to be?
I said, young man, you can make real your dreams
But you got to know this one thing
No man does it all by himself
I said, young man, put your pride on the shelf
And just go there, to the YMCA
I’m sure they can help you today
It’s fun to stay at the YMCA
It’s fun to stay at the YMCA
They have everything for you men to enjoy
You can hang out with all the boys
It’s fun to stay at the YMCA
It’s fun to stay at the YMCA
You can get yourself clean, you can have a good meal
You can do what about you feel
Young man, I was once in your shoes
I said, I was down and out with the blues
I felt no man cared if I were alive
I felt the whole world was so tight
That’s when someone came up to me
And said, young man, take a walk up the street
There’s a place there called the YMCA
They can start you back on your way
It’s fun to stay at the YMCA
It’s fun to stay at the YMCA
They have everything for you men to enjoy
You can hang out with all the boys
YMCA you’ll find it at the YMCA
Young man, there’s no need to feel down
Young man, get yourself off the ground
YMCA, just to the the YMCA
Young man, are you distant to me
Young man, what did you wanna be
Baggy trousers
Naughty boys in nasty schools
Headmaster’s breaking all the rules
Having fun and playing fools
Smashing up the woodwork tools
All the teachers in the pub
Passing ’round the ready-rub
Trying not to think of when
The lunchtime bell will ring again
Oh, what fun we had
But did it really turn out bad
All I learnt at school
Was how to bend, not break the rules
Oh, what fun we had
But at the time it seemed so bad
Trying different ways
To make a difference to
The headmaster’s had enough today
All the kids have gone away
Gone to fight with next door’s school
Every term, that is the rule
Sits alone and bends his cane
Same old backsides again
All the small ones tell tall tales
Walking home and squashing snails
Oh, what fun we had
But did it really turn out bad
All I learnt at school
Was how to bend, not break the rules
Oh, what fun we had
But at the time it seemed so bad
Trying different ways
To make a difference to the days
Lots of girls and lots of boys
Lots of smells and lots of noise
Playing football in the park
Kicking pushbikes after dark
Baggy trousers, dirty shirt
Pulling hair and eating dirt
Teacher comes to break it up
Back of the ‘ead with a plastic cup
Oh, what fun we had
But did it really turn out bad
All I learnt at school
Was how to bend, not break the rules
Oh, what fun we had
But at the time it seemed so bad
Trying different ways
To make a difference to the days
Baggy trousers, baggy trousers, baggy trousers
Baggy trousers, baggy trousers, baggy trousers
Baggy trousers, baggy trousers, baggy trousers
Baggy trousers, baggy trousers, baggy trousers
Baggy trousers, baggy trousers, baggy trousers
Hey Jude
Hey Jude, don’t make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better
Hey Jude, don’t be afraid
You were made to go out and get her
The minute you let her under your skin
Then you begin to make it better
And any time you feel the pain
Hey Jude, refrain
Don’t carry the world upon your shoulders
For well, you know that it’s a fool
Who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
Hey Jude, don’t let me down
You have found her, now go and get her
Remember to let her into your heart (hey Jude)
Then you can start to make it better
So let it out and let it in
Hey Jude, begin
You’re waiting for someone to perform with
And don’t you know that it’s just you
Hey Jude, you’ll do
The movement you need is on your shoulder
Hey Jude, don’t make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her under your skin
Then you’ll begin to make it better
Better, better, better, better (ah, make it, Jude)
Better, ah
So let it out and let it in
Hey Jude, begin
You’re waiting for someone to perform with
And don’t you know that it’s just you
Hey Jude, you’ll do
The movement you need is on your shoulder
Hey Jude, don’t make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her under your skin
Then you’ll begin to make it better
Better, better, better, better (ah, make it, Jude)
Better, ah
Na Na Na nananananana, nanana, Hey Jude….
Rule Britannia
When Britain first, at heaven’s command,
Arose from out the azure main,
This was the charter of the land,
And Guardian Angels sang this strain:
Rule, Britannia! Britannia, rule the waves!
Britons never, never, never will be slaves.
(Chorus)
To thee belongs the rural reign;
Thy cities shall with commerce shine;
All thine shall be the subject main,
And every shore it circles, thine.
(Chorus)
The Muses, still with freedom found,
Shall to thy happy coasts repair.
Blest isle! with matchless beauty crowned,
And manly hearts to guard the fair.
(Chorus)
Rule, Britannia! Britannia, rule the waves!
Britons never, never, never will be slaves.
Jerusalem
And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon England’s mountains green?
And was the holy Lamb of God
On England’s pleasant pastures seen?
And did the Countenance Divine
Shine forth upon our clouded hills?
And was Jerusalem builded here
Among these dark Satanic mills?
Bring me my bow of burning gold:
Bring me my arrows of desire:
Bring me my spear: O clouds unfold!
Bring me my chariot of fire.
I will not cease from mental fight,
Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand
Till we have built Jerusalem
In England’s green and pleasant land.
Land of Hope and Glory
Land of hope and glory
Mother of the free
How shall we extol thee
Who are born of thee
Wider still and wider
Shall thy bounds be set
God who made thee mighty
Make thee mightier
God who made thee mighty
Make thee mightier yet
Land of hope and glory
Mother of the free
How shall we extol thee
Who are born of thee
Wider still and wider
Shall thy bounds be set
God who made thee mighty
Make thee mightier yet
God who made thee mighty
Make thee mightier yet