La Luna (2000)

This Love

written by Craig Armstrong / Jerry Burns

This love This love is a strange love
A faded kind of day love This love

This love I think I'm gonna fall again
And even when you held my hand
It didn't mean a thing This love

This love Never has to say love
Doesn't know it is love This love

This love Doesn't have to say love
Doesn't need to be love
Doesn't mean a thing
This love This love

Scarborough Fair

written by traditional, adapted by Peterson

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
He once was a true love of mine

Tell him to make me a cambric shirt
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Without no seams nor needle work
Then he'll be a true love of mine

Tell him to find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between salt water and the sea strands
Then he'll be a true love of mine

Tell him to reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
And gather it all in a bunch of heather
Then he'll be a true love of mine

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
He once was a true love of mine

Figlio Perduto

Written by music: Ludwig van Beethoven, adapted by Soltau lyrics: Chiara Ferraù

Muri die vento Notte è scesa
Padre e figlio sono insiem

Con un cavallo Vanno avanti
In questa grande oscurità

Ma ad un tratto Il bimbo trema
Dall paura Freddo si fa

Padre oh padre Tu non hai visto
Re degli elfi Eccolo la

Figlio perduto, Vuoi far un gioco?
Gioia ti porto Vieni con me

Padre oh padre Hai già sentito
Cosa mi dice E che vuol' far'?

Figlio perduto Se tu non vieni
Io userò la forza che ho

Padre oh padre Re degli elfi
Mi sta toccando Male mi fa

E il bambino, Con occhi chiusi
Lui non si muove Perso è già

Figlio Figlio perduto
Se tu non vieni Io userò la mia forza

La Califfa

written by music: Ennio Morricone lyrics: Alberto Bevilacqua

Tu non credere perche
Questa crudelta di padroni
Ha visto in me
Solo una cagna che
Mi mett' anch' Io alla tua catena

Se attraverso la città
Questa ipocrita, tua citta
Il corpo mio
Che passa tra di voi
Eun invettiva contro la viltà

Tu ritroverai con me
La pì splendida proprietà
Un attimo di sole sopra noi
Alla ricerca di te

Here With Me

written by: Music and lyrics: Dido Armstrong / Paul Stratham / Pascal Gabriel

I didn't hear you leave
I wonder how am I still here
I don't want to move a thing
It might change my memory

Oh I am what I am
I'll do what I want
But I can't hide

I won't go
I won't sleep
I can't breathe
Until you're resting
Here with me
I won't leave
I can't hide
I cannot be

Until you're resting
Here with me

I don't want to call my friends
They might wake me
From this dream
And I don't wanna leave this bed
Risk forgetting all that's been

Oh I am what I am
I'll do what I want
But I can't hide

Serenade

Instrumental

How Fair This Spot/How Fair This Place

written by Music: Сергей Рахманинов Lyrics: G. Galina

Здесь хорошо...
Взгляни, вдали
Огнем горит река
Цветным ковром луга легли
Белеют облака

Здесь нет людей...
Здесь тишина
Здесь только Бог да я
Цветы да старая сосна
Да ты, мечта моя!
Да ты, мечта моя!

Hijo de la Luna

written by José Maria Cano

Tonto el que no entienda
Cuenta una leyenda
Que una hembra gitana
Conjuró a la luna
Hesta el amanecer
Llorando pedia
Al llegar el dia
Desposar un cale
Tendras a tu hombre
Piel morena
Desde el cielo
Hablo la luna llena
Pero a cambio quiero
El hijo primero
Que le engendres a el
Que quien su hijo inmola
Para no estar sola
Poco le iba a querer

Luna quieres ser madre
Y no encuentras querer
Que te haga mujer
Dime luna de plata
Qué pretendes hacer
Con un nino de piel
A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha
Hijo de la luna

De padre canela
Nació un nino
Blanco como el lomo
De un armino

Con los ojos grises
En vez de aceituna
Nino albino de luna
Maldita su estampa
Este hijo es de un payo
Y yo no me lo cayo
Y yo no me lo cayo
Gitano al creerse deshonrado
Se fue a su mujer
Cuchillo en mano
De quien es el hijo?

Me has enganao fijo
Y de muerte la hirio
Luego se hizo al monte
Con el nino en brazos
Y alli le abandono

Luna quieres ser madre
Y no encuentras querer
Que te haga mujer
Dime luna de plata
Qué pretendes hacer
Con un nino de piel
A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha
Hijo de la luna

Y en las noches
Que haya luna llena
Sera porque el nino
Este de buenas
Y si el nino llora
Menguara la luna
Para hacerle una cuna
Y si el nino llora
Menguara la luna para
Harcerle una cuna

She Doesn't See Him

Written by music & lyrics: Goldman / Romanelli English lyrics: Read / Ingebrigsten / Marazzi / Adams

When she passes him by
She's a ray of light
Like the first drop of sun
From the sky
And he knows she's a queen
Who deserves a king
But he is not a king
And she doesn't see him

When she dances
She moves him to a smile
He sees everything
Near her shine
There's a grace in her ways
That he can't contain
He has not that grace
Oh, he has not that grace

And the closer he gets
He can't help but hide
So ashamed
Of his body and voice
There are boundaries
We pass in spite of the war
But our own
We can't seem to cross

He has a way that surrounds him
So delicate
With a glory that reigns in his life
He is also so much that he is not
These things they don't see
And she doesn't see him
Oh-oh-oh ...
And she doesn't see him

There are things we can change
If we just choose to fight
But the walls of injustice are high

When she passes him by
She's a ray of light
Like the first drop of sun
From the sky
And he knows she's a queen
Who deserves a king
Someone other than him
So different from him

Oh-oh-oh ...
She doesn't see him
Oh-oh-oh ...
She doesn't see him
She doesn't see him

He Doesn't See Me

Written by music & lyrics: Goldman / Romanelli English lyrics: Read / Ingebrigsten / Marazzi / Adams

When he passes me by
He's a ray of light
Like the first drop of sun
From the sky
And I know he's a king
Who deserves a queen
But I'm not a queen
And he doesn't see me

When he dances
He moves me to a smile
And I see everything
Near him shine
There's a grace in his ways
That I can't contain
I haven't that grace
Oh, I haven't that grace

And the closer he gets
I can't help but hide
So ashamed
Of my body and voice
There are boundaries
We pass in spite of the war
But our own
We can't seem to cross

She has a way that surrounds her
So delicate
With a glory that reigns in her life
She is also so much that she is not
These things I can't see
'Cause he doesn't see me
Oh-oh-oh ...
And he doesn't see me

There are things we can change
If we just choose to fight
But the walls of injustice are high

When he passes me by
He's a ray of light
Like the first drop of sun
From the sky
And I know he's a king
Who deserves a queen
Someone other than me
So different from me

Oh-oh-oh ...
He doesn't see me
Oh-oh-oh ...
He doesn't see me
He doesn't see me

Solo Con Te

Written by music: Handel, adapted by Frank Peterson / Sarah Brightman lyrics: Chiara Ferraù

Gioia nel cuor troverò
Con te il ciel raggiungerò
Pace ci sarà

Gioia nel cuor troverò
Con te il ciel raggiungerò
Pace ci sarà

Gioia nel cuor troverò
Con te il ciel raggiungerò
Un mondo nuovo con te vedrò

Gloomy Sunday

written by music: Reszõ Seress lyrics: László Jávor / Sam M. Lewis

Sunday is gloomy
My hours are slumber less
Dearest the shadows
I live with are numberless
Little white flowers
Will never awaken you
Not where the black coach
Of sorrow has taken you
Angels have no thoughts
Of ever returning you
Would they be angry
If I thought of joining you?
Gloomy Sunday

Gloomy is Sunday
With shadows I spend it all
My heart and I
Have decided to end it all
Soon there'll be candles
And prayers that are said I know
But let them not weep
Let them know that I'm glad to go
Death is no dream
For in death I'm caressing you
With the last breath of my soul
I'll be blessing you
Gloomy Sunday

Dreaming, I was only dreaming
I wake and I find you asleep
In the deep of my heart here
Darling I hope
That my dream never haunted you
My heart is telling you
How much I wanted you
Gloomy Sunday

La Lune

written by music: Frank Peterson lyrics: Anna-Lena Strasse

Sous les nuages de la nuit
je marche Vers la clairière
d'un éclat argenté je la vois
la lune

Elle porte les voiles de
l'éternité
son auréole embrasse
les étoiles, ma lune

La Luna

written by music: Antonín Dvorák adapted by Frank Peterson lyrics: Chiara Ferraù

Scende la notte, tranquillità
Piano il buio respira
Solo la luna veglierà
Con argento ci coprirà
Dal grande cielo splenderà
Solo la luna veglierà

La luna della notte
Dolcemente ci proteggerà
La luna della notte
Dolcemente ci proteggerà

Scende la notte, e lei è la
Su tutto'l cielo lei regna
Con gentilezza lel guarderà
Illuminando la sera
Con gentilezza lel guarderà
Illuminando la sera

La luna della notte
Dolcemente ci proteggerà
La luna della notte
Dolcemente ci proteggerà

Luna non veglierà
Fuggirà
Luna scomparirà

First of May (Live)

written by Barry, Maurice, and Robin Gibb

When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall,
we used to love while others used to play.
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by,
someone else moved in from far away.

Now we are tall, and Christmas trees are small,
and you don't ask the time of day.
But you and I, our love will never die,
but guess who'll cry come first of May.

The apple tree that grew for you and me,
I watched the apples falling one by one.
And as I recall the moment of them all,
the day I kissed your cheek and you were gone.

Now we are tall, and Christmas trees are small,
and you don't ask the time of day.
But you and I, our love will never die,
but guess who'll cry come first of May.

When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall,
do do do do do do do do do ...
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by,
someone else moved in from far away.

Winter In July

written by music: Tim Simenon, Guy Sigsworth lyrics: Loretta Heywood

Look around wounder why
We can live a life that's never satisfied
Lonely hearts troubled minds
Loking for a way that we can never find
Many roads are ahead of us
With choices to be made
But life's just one of the games we play
There is no special way
Make the best of what's given you
Everything will come in time
Why deny yourself
Don't just let life pass you by
Like winter in July

Future dreams can never last
When you find yourself still living in the past
Keep moving on to higher ground
Looking for the way you thought could not be found
We may not know the reason why
We're born into this world
Where a man only lives to die
His story left untold
Make the best of what's given you
Everything will come in time
Why deny yourself
Don't just let life pass you by
Like winter in July

And we may not know the reason why
We're born into this world
Where a man only live to die
And his story left untold
So make the best of what's given you
Everything will come in time
Why deny yourself
Don't just let life pass you by
Like winter in July

A Whiter Shade of Pale

written by music: Matthew Fisher & Gary Brooker lyrics: Keith Reid

We skipped the light Fandango
And turned cartwheels across the floor
I was feeling kind of seasick
But the crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray

And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale

She said "There is no reason...
And the truth is plain to see"
But I wandered through my playing cards
And would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open
They might just as well have been closed

And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale

Moon River

written by:- music: Henry Mancini lyrics: Johnny Mercer

Moon river, wider than a mile,
I'm crossing you in style, some day.
Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker,
Wherever you're goin', I'm goin' your way.
Two drifters, off to see the world,
There's such a lot of world to see.
We're after the same rainbow's end,
Waitin' 'round the bend,
My huckleberry friend,
Moon river, and me!

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