Roma Nuda - Fraco Califano

'N amico nun ce sta che me po consolà stasera
m'attacco a 'sta città che s'è addormita già da 'n ora
cammino su de lei, su strade uguali a pelle scura
si poi se sveglierà, io certo nun glie posso fa' paura...
Roma nuda...
scusa si perdo lacrime pe' strada
mal che vada fa finta che so' gocce de rugiada
piuttosto che sta' solo dentro al letto
vado randagio in quarche vicoletto
cammino a piedi scarzi, armeno finchè t'arzi
dormi e vedrai che manco me sentirai
Roma nuda...
nun me poi di' de no , so' disperato
casa è vota, c'era 'na donna che m'ha rovinato
Me basta sta' così all'angoletto de 'sta strada
chissà che a dormì qui domani io nun m'enventi 'n artra vita.
Roma nuda...
Me basta sta' così all'angoletto de 'sta strada
chissà che a dormì qui domani io nun m'enventi 'n artra vita.
Roma nuda... Roma nuda...
Roma nuda...

Sway with me - Dean Martin

When marimba rhythms start to play
Dance with me, make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close, sway me more

Like a flower bending in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me, sway with me

Other dancers may be on the floor
Dear, but my eyes will see only you
Only you have the magic technique
When we sway I go weak

I can hear the sounds of violins
Long before it begins
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now

Other dancers may be on the floor
Dear, but my eyes will see only you
Only you have the magic technique
When we sway I go weak

I can hear the sounds of violins
Long before it begins
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now
You know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now

La Maritza - Sylvie Vartan

Sylvie Vartan La Maritza Lyrics:
La Maritza c'est ma rivière
Comme la Seine est la tienne
Mais il n'y a que mon père
Maintenant qui s'en souvienne
Quelquefois

De mes dix premières années
Il ne me reste plus rien
Pas la plus pauvre poupée
Plus rien qu'un petit refrain
D'autrefois :
La la la la...

Tous les oiseaux de ma rivière
Nous chantaient la liberté
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/asLQ ]
Moi je ne comprenais guère
Mais mon père, lui, savait
Ecouter

Quand l'horizon s'est fait trop noir
Tous les oiseaux sont partis
Sur les chemins de l'espoir
Et nous on les a suivis,
A Paris

[Parlé]
De mes dix premières années
Il ne reste plus rien... rien

[Chanté]
Et pourtant les yeux fermés
Moi j'entends mon père chanter
Ce refrain :
La la la la

Soprano and Pianist, Gustin House, Sain James Church

Sophie Bouffard - Soprano

David L. McIntyre - pianist

Nights of the Nile - Shakespeare on the Saskatchewan

Leonard Cohen - Credit Union Centre

این شاید زیباترین کنسرتی بود که تا حالا رفتم و یا بعدا خواهم رفت. کنسرتی که ماه‌ها بی صبرانه انتظارش رو می کشیدم.

Brother, can you spare me a dime?

ترانه‌ی ال جالسون تحت عنوان برادر می توانی یک ده سنتی ببخشی؟ از آن ترانه‌هایی است که قلب ضعیف کسیی مثل من را جریحه دار کند و چشمان تشنه‌ام را به قطره اشکی مهمان. 

ترانه در سال  ۱۹۳۲ در اوج رکود بزرگ اقتصادی آمریکا سروده شده و با ظرافت و سادگی دردهای طبقه‌ی کارگر را در دوره‌های سخت یادآوری می کند. ترانه از آن پس به عنوان سرود نمادین رکود اقتصادی شناخته می شود. رکودی که وقتی رخ می دهد صدمه ای به ثروتمندان نمی زند اما ضعیفان را خرد می کند.

  Brother, can you spare me a dime?

They used to tell me I was building a dream
And so I followed the mob.
When there was earth to plow or guns to bear,
I was always there, right on the job.
They used to tell me I was building a dream
With peace and glory ahead --
Why should I be standing in line, just waiting for bread?

Once I built a railroad, I made it run,
Made it race against time.
Once I built a railroad, now it's done --
Brother, can you spare a dime?

Once I built a tower, up to the sun,
brick and rivet and lime.
Once I built a tower, now it's done --
Brother, can you spare a dime?

Once in khaki suits, gee, we looked swell
Full of that Yankee Doodle-de-dum.
Half a million boots went slogging through hell,
And I was the kid with the drum.

Say, don't you remember they called me Al,
It was Al all the time.
Why don't you remember, I'm your pal --
Say, buddy, can you spare a dime?

Once in khaki suits, ah, gee, we looked swell
Full of that Yankee Doodle-de-dum.
Half a million boots went slogging through hell,
And I was the kid with the drum.

Say, don't you remember they called me Al,
It was Al all the time.
Why don't you remember, I'm your pal --
Buddy, can you spare a dime?

Master Series - TCU Place

Conductors Yariv Aloni and Wayne Toews
Guest Artist Youth Orchestra

1. Estampas Mexicanas by Jose Elizondo SYO alone Wayne Toews conductor
2. Stephen Chatman - Tara's Dream SSO with SYO
3. Revueltas: Night of the Mayas mvt. 1 & 4 SSO + SYO percussion
   Intermission
4. Berlioz - Symphonie Fantastique SSO only

Amati Quartet, American Odissy - Convocation Hall

  

, February 22 nd, 1:00 pm, Convocation Hall

“An American Odyssey” 

Hovhaness – Four Bagatelles, Op. 30 

Glass – String Quartet No. 4 ‘Buczak’

Barber – Adagio 

 Gershwin – Lullaby 

Haydn – String Quartet in E major, Op. 54, No. 3

 

Master Series 4- TCU Place

 

 

MS 4 - February 14, 2009 TCU Place  7:30 

Conductor Earl Stafford
Guest Artist Monica Huisman, soprano and the University Chorus

1. Sergei Prokofiev: Romeo and Juliet Suite No.2
   Intermission
2. Schubert - Mirjams Siegesgesang  (Miriams Song) - sop. Solo chorus
3. Francis Poulenc: Gloria