Digital Program
Original Music inspired by the works of Margaret Wise Brown
Original Music inspired by the works of Margaret Wise Brown
The Bushwick Book Club Seattle
presents
Original Music Inspired by
The Works of Margaret Wise Brown
February 11, 2023
at Hugo House
Hosted by Emily Persha & Wes Weddell
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Featuring Musical Performances from
(Click name for primary link, * = first Bushwick appearance, ^ = lyrics included below)
Rights to all song lyrics ©/℗ the individual artists, reprinted here—exactly as submitted—with permission
Kristin Chambers
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Peter Donovan
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Julia Massey^
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Brittany Danielle
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Vince Martinez^
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Mitchell Beck*^
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Michael Wallenfels^
Elle Vergara
Levi Fuller^
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Jed Crisologo
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2022-2023 “Full-Spectrum” Mainstage Season at Town Hall Seattle & Hugo House
Original Music Inspired by the Works of Margaret Wise Brown
PERFORMER-PROVIDED LYRICS
Rights to all song lyrics ©/℗ the individual artists, reprinted here—exactly as submitted—with permission
Julia Massey
inspired by Goodnight Moon
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In the great in the great in the great in the great green room
There was an old lady, a quiet old lady
In the great in the great in the great in the great green room
There was an old lady, a quiet old lady
In the great in the great in the great in the great green room
There was an old lady, a quiet old lady
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Who was whispering hush hush hush
Who was whispering hush hush hush
Who was whispering hush hush hush
She was whispering hush hush hush
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In the great in the great in the great in the great green room
There was a comb and a brush, and a bowl full of mush
In the great in the great in the great in the great green room
There was a comb and a brush, and a bowl full of mush
In the great in the great in the great in the great green room
There was a comb and a brush, and a bowl full of mush
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And she was whispering hush hush hush
She was whispering hush hush hush
She was whispering hush hush hush
She was whispering hush hush hush
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In the great in the great in the great in the great green room
There were stars and air, noises everywhere
In the great in the great in the great in the great green room
There were stars and air, noises everywhere
In the great in the great in the great in the great green room
There were stars and air, noises everywhere
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As she was whispering hush hush hush
She was whispering hush hush hush
She was whispering hush hush hush
She was whispering hush hush hush
Vince Martinez
“Wild Child”
inspired by Little Fur Family
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We’re a family
In a family tree
You came from mama
You came from me
I get up in the morning
Warm your toast
Plenty of butter
Know you love it the most
I want to stay
Don’t want to leave
But there’s bills to pay
Wish I could play
There’s a wide wild world
For you to explore
So let your mama wash you up
And get out that door
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Child, My child, Be free, Stay wild
Child, My child, Be free, Stay wild
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In the wild wild wood
Where the wild flowers grow
Wild wind blows through the hollows
Wild grass tickles your nose
You might run into the old man
Who’ll bless you when you sneeze
You bless him right back child
mind your thank yous and please
Head down to the river
Watch the fish as they swim
Pull one right out of the water
kerplunk throw it back in
Go chase the ladybugs
Keep your heart filled with love
It’s you I’ll be thinking of
Out in the wild
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Child, My child, Be free, Stay wild
Child, My child, Be free, Stay wild
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One day
you’ll have something small you love
Like you to me
And you’ll have to set it free
But for now
Why don’t you run on home
Know you’re not alone
Come and be with your family
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Sleep sleep
Little fur child
Out of the windiness
Out of the wild
Sleep warm in your fur
All night long
We’re a little fur family
And this is our song
Mitchell Beck
“Goodnight Moon”
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It’s feeling kind of strange
To say goodnight when
You’re just waking up but
That’s how you live your life, huh?
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Those mystic feelings creep in
My head just starts to thinkin’
I need some comfort in me
I start to look around me
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[INSTRUMENTAL]
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I make a cup of tea
Goodnight things all around me
Cow friends up on the shelf see
Far north friends underneath them
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Goodnight to all my family
Next door and down the hallway
Good dog out in the stairway
I’ll see you in the morning
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[INSTRUMENTAL]
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Goodnight moon
I hope to see you tomorrow
Goodnight moon
Keep a watch on me while I drift away
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[INSTRUMENTAL]
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Goodnight
Goodnight
Goodnight moon
Goodnight moon
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[FADE OUT]
Michael Wallenfels
“Is It Fine?”
inspired by The Dark Wood of the Golden Birds
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Look at this door / goes where you never been before
Is it fine to have a door? / yeah, it’s fine
One side of the door is painted blue and green
One side of the door nobody’s ever seen
Yeah it’s fine to have a door / that goes where you never been before
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Look at these woods / I’d take you through them if I only could
Is it fine to see the woods? / yeah, it’s fine
The gold on the leaves in winter when they fall
The golden birds in summer when they call
Yeah it’s fine to have woods / and it’s take you through them if I could
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Look at your heart / right in the middle of who you are
Is it fine to have a heart? / yeah, it’s fine
The door that is always open is your heart
The woods warm and golden is your heart
Yeah it’s fine to have a heart / right in the middle of who you are
Levi Fuller
[lyrics are the words of Margaret Wise Brown’s poem, “Full as a Fiddle”]
from Two Little Gardeners (MWB + Edith Thacher Hurd)
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Hi diddle diddle,
We’re full as a fiddle
Of things that come out of the ground.
What we plant in the spring
We eat in the fall
And put up in jars
And eat it all
When the snow comes falling down.
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Hi diddle diddle,
We’re full as a fiddle
Of things that come out of the ground.
What we plant in the spring
We eat in the fall
And put up in jars
And eat it all
When the snow comes falling down.
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