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Sunny Days

by The A Cappella Group

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1.
Brave 03:38
Solo - Emily Alvarado Vocal Percussion - David Norville Arrangement - Gary Stroh Originally Performed by Sara Bareilles You can be amazing You can turn a phrase into a weapon or a drug You can be the outcast Or be the backlash of somebody's lack of love Or you can start speaking up Nothing's gonna hurt you the way that words do When they settle 'neath your skin Kept on the inside and no sunlight Sometimes a shadow wins But I wonder what would happen if you Say what you wanna say And let the words fall out Honestly, I wanna see you be brave With what you want to say And let the words fall out Honestly, I wanna see you be brave I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I wanna see you be brave I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I wanna see you be brave Everybody's been there Everybody's been stared down by the enemy Fallen for the fear And done some disappearing Bow down to the mighty Don't run, stop holding your tongue Maybe there's a way out of the cage where you live Maybe one of these days you can let the light in Show me how big your brave is Say what you wanna say And let the words fall out Honestly, I wanna see you be brave With what you want to say And let the words fall out Honestly, I wanna see you be brave And since your history of silence Won't do you any good Did you think it would? Let your words be anything but empty Why don't you tell them the truth? Say what you wanna say And let the words fall out Honestly, I wanna see you be brave With what you want to say And let the words fall out Honestly, I wanna see you be brave I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I wanna see you be brave I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I just wanna see you See you be brave I just wanna see you (yeah) I just wanna see you (oh o) I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I just wanna see you I just wanna see you Written by - Jack Antonoff & Sara Bareilles
2.
Solo - Sarah McIntyre Vocal Percussion - David Norville Arrangement - Tom Anderson Originally Performed by - The Weepies I went to the market though it was threatening rain I was late to the station so I missed that train And the streets filled with umbrellas and we all looked the same But I'm the one who's waiting 'til the sun comes out again I was made for sunny days I made do with grey, but I didn't stay I was made for sunny days And I was made for you Found a book you gave me When we were first in bloom When I thought that you might save me from the dark side of the moon Instead we both went walking through the shadows and the gloom And we never did stop talking And you still light up the room Oh, the nights are longer Oh, you make me stronger And the late light lingers on the grass And the nights are dark but then they pass They don't seem so deep I'm still losing sleep but I don't mind, no I don't mind Got you a winter jacket that our baby wears around And we chase him through the springtime and the sleeves drag on the ground And every hour we're working and work and play are bound And every day is Sunday 'cause the sun comes dancing down Written by - Deb Talan & Steve Tannen
3.
The Battle 04:30
2014 CARA Award Nominee - Best Scholastic Original Song Solo - Gabrielle Macafee Original song by - Gabrielle Macafee Arrangement - Noah Berg We built a kingdom in my dreams Where you were king and I was queen And that was all we'd ever known And we were prisoners to our thrones All the world's a stage Words upon the page Fight the battle We'll fight to the death Until our lungs can hold no breath Fight the battle Get out of this place Until we've won the hard run race Let your eyes adjust to a brand new light Still lick our wounds though we've won the fight Dizzy from this sea of faces We're wide eyed kids in untried places All the world a stage Prisoners to our rage Fight the battle We'll fight to the death Until our lungs can hold no breath Fight the battle Get out of this place When we win the hard run race Ignite your veins And watch the lights up Take up the reins Just don't give up yet Fight the battle We'll fight to the death Until our lungs can hold no breath Fight the battle Get out of this place Because we won the hard run race We built a kingdom in my dreams Where you were king and I was queen
4.
American Boy 04:17
2014 CARA Award Winner - Best High School Song 2014 CARA Award Nominee - Best Soul/R&B/Hip Hop Song 2014 Voices Only Compilation Selection Solo - Emily Alvarado Rap Solo - Christian Fernandez Vocal Percussion - David Norville Arrangement - Tom Anderson Originally Performed by Estelle feat. Kanye West (Christian) This a number-one champion sound. Yeah, you know we 'bout to get down. Who the hottest in the world right now. Just touched down in London town. Bet they give me a pound. Tell them put the money in my hand right now. Tell the promoter we need more seats. We just sold out all the floor seats. (Group) Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day. Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA. I really want to come kick it with you. You'll be my American boy. (Emily) He said, "Hey, sister. It's really, really nice to meet you." I just met this five-eleven guy who's just my type. Like the way he's speaking, His confidence is peaking. Don't like his baggy jeans But I'm 'a like him all the same. No, I ain't been to MIA. I heard that Cali never rains and New York's wide awake. First let's see the West End. I'll show you to my brethren. I'm liking this American boy, American boy. (Group) Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day. Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA. I really want to come kick it with you. You'll be my American boy, American boy La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la. La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la. Will you be my American boy, American boy? (Emily) Can we get away this weekend? Take me to Broadway. Let's go shopping, Baby, then we'll go to a café. Let's go on the subway. Take me to your hood. I never been to Brooklyn and I'd like to see what's good. Dress in all your fancy clothes. Sneakers looking fresh to death. I'm loving those Shell Toes. Walking that walk. Talk that slick talk. I'm liking this American boy, American boy. (Group) Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day. Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA. I really want to come kick it with you. You'll be my American boy. (Christian) He crazy. I know what you thinking. Ribena I know what you're drinking. Rap singer. Chain blinger. Holler at the next chick soon as you're blinking. What's your persona About this Americana rhymer? Am I shallow 'cause all my clothes designer. Dressed smart like a London bloke. Before he speak his suit bespoke. And you thought he was cute before. Look at this peacoat, tell me he's broke. And I know you ain't into all that. I heard your lyrics I feel your spirit. But I still talk that cash 'Cause a lot of wags wanna hear it. And I'm feeling like Mike at his baddest. Like The Pips at they Gladys. And I know they love it. So to hell with all that rubbish. (Group) Would you be my love, my love? (Emily) Would you be mine? (Group) Would you be my love, my love? (Emily) Would you be mine? (Group) Could you be my love, my love? (Emily) Would you be my American boy, American boy? (Group with Emily riffing) Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day. Take me to Chicago, San Francisco Bay. I really want to come kick it with you. You'll be my American boy, be my American boy. American boy. Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day. Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA. I really want to come kick it with you. You'll be my American boy. American boy. Written by - Kanye West, Keith Harris, & William Adams
5.
Solo - Aaron Luchterhand Feature Solo - Akeem Battle Harmony - Josiah Vega Vocal Percussion - David Norville Arrangement - Greg Mulzet Originally Performed by - The Overtones (Aaron) Tell me why we fall in love when all we wanna do is play it cool? And all the words we never say, nobody ever wants to be the fool. But I couldn't see the sense in that, oh no. 'Cause whenever I see your face, girl, I just can't hold back. And when the day is breaking, I'm looking for your love and when the day is fading, you're all I'm thinking of. There ain't no use pretending, I've had enough. I've got to get up, get on with the real, and say what I feel. Now, you can read me like a book, so you ain't gotta read between the lines (ain't gotta read between the lines). I may as well just say it, oh, you know exactly what is on my mind (girl you know what's on my mind). So you gotta know just where I'm at, oh yeah, 'cause whenever I see you smiling, I just can't hold back. When the day is breaking, I'm looking for your love and when the day is fading, you're all I'm thinking of. There ain't no use pretending, I've had enough. I've got to get up, get on with the real... (Akeem) And if I lose you now, I'll only regret the things I never said. But I don't, I don't know how to show you the way I feel. (Aaron) And when the day is breaking, I'm looking for your love and when the day is fading, you're all I'm thinking of. There ain't no use pretending, I've had enough. I've got to get up, get on with the Get on up and on the way And when the day is breaking, oh Baby and when the day is fading, you're all I'm thinking of. There ain't no use pretending, I've had enough. I've got to get up, get on with the real, and say what I feel I'm looking for your love, you're all I'm thinking of. Ain't no use pretending, I've had enough. I've got to get up, get on with real and say what I feel Say what, gotta say what I feel oh yeah Gotta say what, gotta say what Gotta say what I feel What I feel, oo, gotta say what I feel Written by - Peter Vettese, Lachlan Chapman, Darren Everest, Timothy Matley, Michael Crawshae, Sean Conlon, & Mark Franks
6.
2014 CARA Award Winner - Best High School Solo Solo - Quinton Thomas Vocal Percussion - David Norville Arrangement - Tom West Originally Performed by - The Originals Baby baby you don't understand How much I love you baby How much I want to be your only man Baby baby baby you don't have to go Stay just a little while longer, I wanna talk to you just a little more I see the little tears in your eyes, about to fall you are wondering, if I'm for real But if you cry, I wonder why you cry I'm tellin' you no lie, this how I feel Oh, baby I'm for real do do do do do do do do doooh Baby I'm for real Baby I'm for real But if you wanna know the truth about it I just can't live without it That's why I'm professing my love for you So I can live my life with you You, you, how bad I do Oh, for real, I'm for real Baby, baby, baby you don't have to go Written by Anna Gordy Gaye & Marvin Gaye
7.
Fast Car Solo - Ashlee Wallace Breakeven Solo - Erica Wagner Vocal Percussion - David Norville Arrangment - Shawn Pearce Originally Performed by Tracy Chapman/The Script (Ashlee) You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Any place is better Startin' from zero, got nothin' to lose Maybe we'll make something But me myself I've got nothing to prove (Erica) I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing Just prayed to a God that I don't believe in "Cause I got time while he got freedom "Cause when a heart breaks no It don't break even. even, no What am I supposed to do When the best part of me was always you? And what am I supposed to say When I'm all choked up but you're OK? I'm falling to pieces, yeah I'm falling to pieces They say bad things happen for a reason But no wise words gonna stop the bleeding "Cause he's moved on while I'm still grieving And When a heart breaks, no, it don't break even even, no (Ashlee) I remember when we were driving, Driving in your car Speed so fast I felt like I was drunk And city lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I had a feeling that I belonged I had a feeling I could be someone Be someone, be someone (Erica) Oh you got her heart and my heart and none of the pain. You took your suitcase, I took the blame Now I'm tryin' to make sense of what little remains Oh, 'cause you left me with no love With no love to my name I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing Just prayed to a God that I don't believe in "Cause I got time while he got freedom "Cause when a heart breaks no, it don't break No it don't break, no it don't break even no What am I gonna do When the best part of me was always you? What am I supposed to say When I'm all choked up but you're OK? (Ashlee & Erica) I'm falling to pieces, yeah I'm falling to pieces, yeah I'm falling to pieces (Ashlee) You gotta fast car Is it fast enough so you can fly away? You gotta make a decision Leave tonight or live and die this way
8.
Hall of Fame 03:22
Original Rap - Christian Fernandez Vocal Solo - Diana Landa Vocal Percussion - David Norville Arrangement - Shawn Pearce Originally Performed by - The Script feat. will.i.am (Christian) Future unseen and full of apprehension I can't question my past I can only seek redemption No exemption necessary See I'm willin' and I'm here for you To hear, I don't expect for you To understand my fears Through the years, the motivation Coalesced with all the effort No I'll be front and center Diamonds only bring through pressure My endeavors shall succeed Through this solid era Won't say never, no defeat, I'll be (Diana) Standin' in the Hall of Fame And the world's gonna know your name 'Cause you burn with the brightest flame And the world's gonna know your name And you'll be on the walls of the Hall of Fame (Christian) Yeah, you can go the distance You can run the mile You could walk straight through Hell with a smile You can be the hero, you can get the gold Break-in' all the records they thought never could be broke Said do this for my people represent the 239 I take pride in my plans I thank God I'm alive Conscientious of the struggles But I'm aware of possibility Don't care 'bout the percent I'm predestined, no contingency (Diana) Standin' in the Hall of Fame And the world's gonna know your name 'Cause you burn with the brightest flame And the world's gonna know your name And you'll be on the walls of the Hall of Fame (Christian & Diana) Be a champion, be a champion Be a champion, be a champion Be students, be teachers Be politicians, Be preachers, yeah yeah Be believers, Be leaders, Be astronauts Be champions, Be truth seekers Be students, be teachers Be politicians, Be preachers, yeah yeah Be believers, Be leaders, Be astronauts Be champions (Diana) Standin' in the Hall of Fame And the world's gonna know your name 'Cause you burn with the brightest flame And the world's gonna know your name And you'll be on the walls of the Hall of Fame (Christian & Diana) Be a champion, be a champion Be a champion, be a champion Be a champion, be a champion Be a champion, be a champion (Diana) Standin' in the Hall of Fame (Group) Be a champion, be a champion Be a champion, be a champion (Diana) Standin' in the Hall of Fame Written by Danny O'Donoghue, Mark Sheehan, James Barry, Christian Fernandez
9.
This Side 03:48
Solo - Josiah Vega Harmony - Emily Alvarado Arrangement - Tom Anderson Originally Performed by - Nickel Creek One day you'll see her and you'll know what I mean. Take her or leave her she will still be the same. She'll not try to buy you with her time. But nothing's the same, as you will see when she's gone. It's foreign on this side, And I'll not leave my home again. There's no place to hide And I'm nothing but scared. You dream of colors that have never been made, You imagine songs that have never been played. They will try to buy you and your mind. Only the curious have something to find. It's foreign on this side, And the truth is a bitter friend. But reasons few have I to go back again. Your first dawn blinded you, left you cursing the day. Entrance is crucial and it's not without pain. There's no path to follow, once you're here. You'll climb up the slide and then you'll slide down the stairs. It's foreign on this side, But it feels like I'm home again. There's no place to hide But I don't think I'm scared. (there's no place to hide) (there's no place to hide) But I don't think I'm scared. (there's no place to hide) But I don't think I'm scared... Written by Sean Watkins
10.
Wonder 02:59
Solo - Diana Landa Vocal Percussion - David Norville Arrangement - Carrie Wade Originally Performed by - Emeli Sande I can beat the night I'm not afraid of thunder I am full of light I am full of wonder Wo-oh, oh-oh, I ain't falling under Wo-oh, oh-oh, I am full of wonder Though our feet might ache The world's upon our shoulders No way we gon' break Cause we are full of wonder Wo-oh, oh-oh, we ain't falling under Wo-oh, oh-oh, we are full of wonder This light is contagious Go, go tell your neighbors Just reach out and pass it on, ooh, yeah This light is contagious Go, go tell your neighbors Just reach out and pass it on, ooh, yeah This light is contagious Go, go tell your neighbors Just reach out and pass it on, ooh, yeah This light is contagious Go, go tell your neighbors Just reach out and pass it on, yeah Wo-oh, oh-oh, we ain't falling under Wo-oh, oh-oh, we are full of wonder When everything feels wrong And darkness falls upon you Just try sing along This is a message from Cabana If your heart turns blue I want you to remember This song is for you And you are full of wonder Wo-oh, oh-oh, we ain't falling under Wo-oh, oh-oh, we are full of wonder Wo-oh, oh-oh, we ain't falling under Wo-oh, oh-oh, we are full of wonder Written by - Harry Craze, Shajid Khan, Hugo Chegwin, Emeli Sande

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2014 CARA Award Winner for Best High School Album
2014 CARA Award Winner for Best High School Song - "American Boy"
2014 CARA Award Winner for Best High School Solo - Quinton Thomas for "Baby, I'm For Real
2014 Voices Only Compilation Selection - "American Boy"

2014 CARA Award Nominee for Best Soul/R&B/Hip-Hop Song - "American Boy"
2014 CARA Award Nominee for Best Scholastic Original Song - Gabrielle Macafee for "The Battle"

The 10 year anniversary of TAG brought this sunny album and a host of awards. Sunny Days was the first TAG CARA win for Best High School Album. It was also the first time a high school group swept all three high school categories in the same year. The song "American Boy" became the first high school song selected to appear on the Voices Only compilation album and stunned everyone by earning a nomination for Best R&B/Hip Hop Song along side The Pentatonix.

"TAG (The A Cappella Group, though the branding as "TAG" is rather clever) avoids all these pitfalls deftly. Unlike some premiere collegiate groups, TAG has a clear-cut sound that has been cultivated over several albums. TAG This, the group's last release, established TAG's sound: bright and highly precise, with an emphasis on soulful solos on top of driving, tight rhythmic backgrounds. This sound continues through onto Sunny Days, which is the sonic equivalent of a summer drive on the highway. The song selection really emphasizes this: party anthems, groovy dance numbers and soft-rock selections." Nick Anderson-Frey, rarb.org

Absolutely no instruments were used in the making of this recording, however, several singers were sunburned during the photo session.

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released October 23, 2013

Recorded May 2013 at Cypress Lake Center for the Arts
Recorded and Edited by Chris Juengel of Liquid 5th Productions
Mixed by Carl Taylor of Liquid 5th Productions
Mastered by Eric Scholz of Liquid 5th Productions
Produced by Gary Stroh

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The A Cappella Group is a mixed group from Cypress Lake Center for the Arts. The group, which was founded in 2003, is recognized as one of the elite groups in the nation. Overall, their albums have received 10 CARA awards and 45 CARA nominations, holding the record for most nominations for any high school group. They have earned an appearance at the ICHSA Finals in New York City three times. ... more

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