Text ... Napolitan song. XVIth century. Sung in Napolitan. Melancholic & ...Napolitan song. XVIth century. Sung in Napolitan. Melancholic & peaceful. Female voice, acoustic guitar & mandolin.
Italiano
Fenesta vascia 'e padrona crudele, Quanta suspire mm'haje fatto jettare!... Mm'arde stu core, comm'a na cannela, Bella, quanno te sento annommenare! Oje piglia la 'sperienza de la neve! La neve? Fredda e se fa maniare... E tu comme si' tanta aspra e crudele?! Muorto mme vide e nun mme vu? ' ajutare!?...
Vorr? A addeventare no picciuotto, Co na langella a ghire vennenn'acqua, Pe' mme ne j? Da chisti palazzuotte: Belli ffemmene meje, ah! Chi v? ' acqua... Se vota na nennella da ll? 'ncoppa: Chi? 'sto ninno ca va vennenn'acqua? E io responno, co parole accorte: So' lacreme d'ammore e non? Acqua!...
Finestra bassa di una padrona crudele, quanti sospiri mi hai fatto buttare. Mi arde questo cuore, come una candela, bella quando ti sento nominare.
Prendi l'esperienza della neve. La neve e' fredda e si fa toccare. E tu come sei tanto aspra e crudele? Mi vedi morto e non mi vuoi aiutare?
Vorrei diventare un bambino, con una lancella andare e vendere acqua, per andarmene via da questi palazzotti. Belle donne mie, ah. Chi vuole acqua.
Si gira una ragazza da li sopra: "Chi e' questo ragazzo che vende acqua?" E io rispondo, con parole misurate: "Sono lacrime d'amore e non e' acqua".
Français
Fenêtre basse d’une maîtresse cruelle, que de soupirs tu m’as fait gaspiller… mon cœur brûle comme une bougie, ma belle, si j’entends prononcer ton nom ! Prends donc exemple sur la neige : elle est froide, mais elle se laisse caresser, et avec moi, tu es si âpre et cruelle, que tu me vois mourir et tu ne veux pas m’aider ?
Je voudrais devenir un vendeur ambulant, qui vend l’eau avec sa carafe, pour crier d’une maison à l’autre : “Mes belles femmes, qui veut de l’eau ?” Et une fille me voit de son balcon et me dit : “Qui est ce garçon qui vend de l’eau ?” et je lui répondrais avec des mots attristés : “Ce sont des larmes d’amour, ce n’est pas de l’eau !.....”
English
Low window of cruel mistress, How many sighs I made for you! My heart burns, like a candle When I hear your name, my beauty!
Oh, be like the snow! The snow is cold but one can touch it. And you, how can you be so stern and cruel? Seeing me dying, don't you want to help me?
I wish I was a boy again Who sells water in a street, To go away from here to big houses: Dear ladies! Ah! Who wants some water?
If any girl asks from balcony: "Who is this guy who sells water?" I'll answer ,with reserve: "It's my tears of love, it's not water!"
Sparse, reflective, deep in thought. Slightly melancholic. Bells and ...Sparse, reflective, deep in thought. Slightly melancholic. Bells and ambient spheres.
Sparse, reflective, deep in thought. Slightly melancholic. Bells and ...Sparse, reflective, deep in thought. Slightly melancholic. Bells and ambient spheres.
Hesitant beautiful piano theme with increasingly dramatic string ...Hesitant beautiful piano theme with increasingly dramatic string accompaniment. Dynamic and highly expressive despite the minimal instrumentation.
Hesitant beautiful piano theme with increasingly dramatic string ...Hesitant beautiful piano theme with increasingly dramatic string accompaniment. Dynamic and highly expressive despite the minimal instrumentation.
Flight over destroyed areas. Dreamy soundtrack with slide guitar and ...Flight over destroyed areas. Dreamy soundtrack with slide guitar and synthesizer sounds.
Effective and sophisticated theme with marimba and piano. Great as an ...Effective and sophisticated theme with marimba and piano. Great as an introduction to modern TV and streaming productions on economic, political and social topics.
Effective and sophisticated theme with marimba and piano. Great as an ...Effective and sophisticated theme with marimba and piano. Great as an introduction to modern TV and streaming productions on economic, political and social topics.
Effective and sophisticated theme with marimba and piano. Great as an ...Effective and sophisticated theme with marimba and piano. Great as an introduction to modern TV and streaming productions on economic, political and social topics.
Text ... Folk ballad. Tender & inspired. Female singer, picking & slide ...Folk ballad. Tender & inspired. Female singer, picking & slide acoustic guitar, mandolin & electric bass.
Let my eyes keep on roamingAs you look the other wayIn the end you know I’m not goingSo we’ll just stay the same Straight past me and straight aheadAs you tell me what you think I needYou haven’t heard a word I’ve saidJust rehearsed lines that you feed me Stay with me in silence I’m trying to tell you what I’m missingAs you tell me nothing is wrongBut how can you see when you don’t listenLook ahead and move along Stay with me in silenceStay with me, but leave me in silence
Text ... Song sung in French. 50's. Sentimental & moving. Female singer, piano ...Song sung in French. 50's. Sentimental & moving. Female singer, piano & string orchestra.
Je n’ai que ton amourPour baigner de douceurLa fuite de nos joursOublier nos malheurs.Cette route insensée Epuise notre sangPourquoi vivre accabléLorsque l’on s’aime tant Je n’ai que ton amourPour enflammer ma vieDans ta force infinieJe me love sans détourTu réchauffe mon cœurApaise mon chagrinPourquoi tout ce bonheur Aurait-il une fin Je n’ai que ton amourDans mon sang dans ma chairEt ma gorge se serreAttendant ton retourDes automnes durant.Le bois mort de nos viesCouvrira nos printemps Et nos amours finis
English translation :
I’ve only got your love I’ve only got your loveTo sweetly batheThe passing of our daysTo forget our unhappinessThis road without senseDrains us of blood,Why live despondentWhen we
love each other so much I’ve only got your loveto light up my lifeI unhesitatingly bury myself In your infinite strengthYou recandle my heaertSweeten my sadnessWhy must all this happinessCome to an end I’ve only got your loveIn my flesh and bloodAnd the tears well upAwaiting your returnFor so many autumnsThe dead wood of our livesWill cover our springtimesAnd our lost love
Slow atmospheric start that builds to a cinematic, positive feeling, ...Slow atmospheric start that builds to a cinematic, positive feeling, uplifting finale.
Cristian Budu, Clara Haskil Prize 2013 - Chopin and Beethoven
Erscheinungsdatum :
15/07/2019
Performed by :
Cristian Budu
Publisher(s) :
Public Domain
Deh, poi ch'era ne' fati ...Deh, poi ch'era ne' fati ch'io dovessi [CLA1814 - 3]
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Luca Marenzio
Text ... Solemn & delicate. Alto, bass, soprano, tenor and lute.
Deh, poi ch'era ne' fati ch'io dovessi amar la morte e non la vita mia, vorrei morir almen, sì che la morte da lei, che n'è cagion, gradita fosse, né si sdegnasse a l'ultimo sospiro di mostrarmi i begli occhi e dirmi: "Mori!".