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  • Jazz Band Młynarski - Masecki - Abduł Bey

    JAZZ BAND MŁYNARSKI MASECKI

    Tytuł: „Abduł Bey"
    Album: „Noc w wielkim mieście”

    Autorka muzyki: Fanny Gordon

    Autor słów: Ludwik Szmaragd

    Wystąpili:

    JAZZ BAND MŁYNARSKI MASECKI

    Jan Emil Młynarski - śpiew

    Marcin Masecki - pianino, aranżer, dyrektor muzyczny
    Jerzy Rogiewicz - perkusja
    Piotr Wróbel - suzafon
    Jarosław Bothur - saksofon
    Tomasz Duda - saksofon
    Michał Fetler - saksofon

    Koncepcja / Reżyseria / Montaż / FX: Kobas Laksa

    Zdjęcia / Greenscreen: Kamil Płocki
    Scenografia / Artefakty / Zielone kostiumy: Serpent Holder
    Kostiumy / Rekwizyty / Głowy: Aleksandra Muha Markowska
    Make Up / Głowy: Karolina Wałach
    Kierownik Planu: Dawid Nowak

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  • Lluis Llach - L'Estaca
    https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/L'Estaca

    L'avi Siset em parlava

    De bon matí al portal,
    Mentre el sol esperàvem
    I els carros vèiem passar.
    Siset, que no veus l'estaca
    On estem tots lligats ?
    Si no podem desfer-nos-en
    Mai no podrem caminar !

    (refrain)

    Si estirem tots, ella caurà
    I molt de temps no pot durar :
    Segur que tomba, tomba, tomba !
    Ben corcada deu ser ja.
    Si tu l'estires fort per aquí
    I jo l'estiro fort per allà,
    Segur que tomba, tomba, tomba
    I ens podrem alliberar.

    Però, Siset, fa molt temps ja :

    Les mans se'm van escorxant,
    I quan la força se me'n va
    Ella és més ampla i més gran.
    Ben cert sé que està podrida
    Però és que, Siset, pesa tant
    Que a cops la força m'oblida.
    Torna'm a dir el teu cant É

    L'avi Siset ja no diu res,

    Mal vent que se l'emportà,
    Ell qui sap cap a quin indret
    I jo a sota el portal.
    I mentre passen els nous vailets
    Estiro el coll per cantar
    El darrer cant d'en Siset,
    El darrer que em va ensenyar

    Traduction française

    LE PIEU

    Grand-père Siset en parlait ainsi

    De bon matin sous le porche
    Tandis qu'attendant le soleil
    On regardait passer les chariots

    Siset, ne vois tu pas le pieu

    Où nous sommes tous ligotés ?
    Si nous ne pouvons nous en défaire
    Jamais nous ne pourrons avancer!

    Si nous tirons tous, il tombera

    Cela ne peut durer longtemps
    C'est sûr qu'il tombera, tombera, tombera
    Bien vermoulu, il doit être déjà

    Si tu le tires fort par ici

    Et que je le tire fort par là
    C'est sûr il tombera, tombera, tombera
    Et nous pourrons nous libérer

    Mais Siset ça fait longtemps déjà

    Mes mains à vifs sont écorchées!
    Et alors que mes forces me quittent
    Il est plus large et plus haut.

    Bien sur, je sais qu'il est pourri

    Mais aussi Siset, il est si lourd
    Que parfois les forces me manquent
    Rechante moi ta chanson.

    Si nous tirons tous, il tombera

    Cela ne peut durer longtemps
    C'est sûr qu'il tombera, tombera, tombera
    Bien vermoulu, il doit être déjà.

    Si tu le tires fort par ici

    Et que je le tire fort par là
    C'est sûr il tombera, tombera, tombera
    Et nous pourrons nous libérer.

    Grand-père Siset ne dis plus rien

    Un mauvais vent l'a emporté
    Lui seul sait vers quel lieu
    Et moi je reste sous le porche.

    Et quand passent d'autres valets

    Je lève la tête pour chanter
    Le dernier chant de Siset
    Le dernier qu'il m'a appris

    Si nous tirons tous, il tombera

    Cela ne peut durer longtemps
    C'est sûr qu'il tombera, tombera, tombera
    Bien vermoulu, il doit être déjà

    Si tu le tires fort par ici

    Et que je le tire fort par là
    C'est sûr il tombera, tombera, tombera
    Et nous pourrons nous libérer

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  • Marc Ribot - "Bella Ciao (Goodbye Beautiful)" (feat. Tom Waits)

    Listen to the full album: http://bit.ly/2MghnsB

    "Bella Ciao (Goodbye Beautiful)" by Marc Ribot (feat. Tom Waits) from the album 'Songs Of Resistance 1942 - 2018,' available now
    Order at http://marcribot.com

    Directed by Jem Cohen

    Official Site: http://marcribot.com/

    Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/marcribot
    Twitter: https://twitter.com/marcribotmusic

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  • Carnival Of the Animals - Camille Saint-Saëns : A Classical Masterpiece

    The Carnival of the Animals is a delightful and imaginative composition that portrays various animals and their characteristics through music. Each piece in this playlist represents a different animal, bringing them to life with vibrant melodies and evocative soundscapes.

    𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

    00:00:00 Carnival of the Animals Part: I. Introduction and Royal March of the Lion

    00:02:24 Carnival of the Animals Part: II. Hens and Cocks
    00:03:21 Carnival of the Animals Part: III. Wild Asses
    00:04:02 Carnival of the Animals Part: IV. Tortoises
    00:06:02 Carnival of the Animals Part: V. The Elephant
    00:07:23 Carnival of the Animals Part: VI. Kangaroos
    00:08:14 Carnival of the Animals Part: VII. Aquarium
    00:10:26 Carnival of the Animals Part: IX. The Cuckoo in the Depths of the Woods
    00:12:25 Carnival of the Animals Part: X. Aviary
    00:13:43 Carnival of the Animals Part: XI. Pianists
    00:15:09 Carnival of the Animals Part: XII. Fossils
    00:16:24 Carnival of the Animals Part: XIII. the Swan
    00:19:29 Carnival of the Animals Part: XIV. Final
    00:21:31 Piano Concerto No. 2 in G Minor, Op. 22 Part: I. Andante sostenuto
    00:32:14 Piano Concerto No. 2 in G Minor, Op. 22 Part: II. Allegro scherzando
    00:38:19 Piano Concerto No. 2 in G Minor, Op. 22 Part: III. Presto
    00:45:07 Introduction et rondo capriccioso, Op. 28

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  • Peer Gynt Suite: Edvard Grieg's Masterpiece (A Classical Gem)

    This classical gem, composed by the Norwegian composer in 1875, accompanies Henrik Ibsen's play "Peer Gynt" and has since become a staple in the repertoire of classical music.

    In this video, we delve into the rich orchestral textures and evocative melodies of the suite, featuring some of Grieg's most beloved pieces such as "Morning Mood," "Anitra's Dance," "In the Hall of the Mountain King," and "Solveig's Song." Each movement showcases Grieg's remarkable ability to paint vivid musical landscapes, from the serene dawn of a new day to the thrilling and ominous dance of the trolls.

    𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

    00:00:00 Peer Gynt Suite No. 1, Op. 46 Part: I. Morning Mood

    00:04:21 Peer Gynt Suite No. 1, Op. 46 Part: II. Death of Åse
    00:09:51 Peer Gynt Suite No. 1, Op. 46 Part: III. Anitra's Dance
    00:13:59 Peer Gynt Suite No. 2, Op. 55 Part: IV. Solveig's Song
    00:19:55 Peer Gynt Suite No. 2, Op. 55 Part: I. The Abduction of the Bride, Ingrid's Lament
    00:24:02 Peer Gynt Suite No. 2, Op. 55 Part: II. Arabian Dance
    00:29:10 Peer Gynt Suite No. 2, Op. 55 Part: III. Peer Gynt's Homecoming, Stormy Evening on the Sea
    00:31:45 Piano Concerto, Op. 16 Part: I. Allegro molto moderato
    00:45:16 Piano Concerto, Op. 16 Part: II. Adagio
    00:51:29 Piano Concerto, Op. 16 Part: III. Allegro moderato molto e marcato
    01:02:17 Peer Gynt Suite No. 1, Op. 46 Part: IV. In the Hall of the Mountain King

    Performers

    (1) Tbilisi Symphony Orchestra

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  • Wiener Philharmoniker - Maurice Ravel - Bolero - Regente Gustavo Dudamel (HD)

    Wiener Philharmoniker - Maurice Ravel - Bolero - Regente Gustavo Dudamel (HD)

    At the closing concert of the Lucerne Festival 2010, the Wiener Philharmoniker performed Maurice Ravel's probably most famous piece of music under the baton of Gustavo Dudamel: Boléro.

    The concert was broadcast live in more than 50 cinemas in Europe on 18 September 2010.

    Recording Date: 18 September 2010

    Composers: Maurice Ravel
    Orchestras: Wiener Philharmoniker
    Conductors: Gustavo Dudamel
    Director: Michael Beyer

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  • The Dubliners - Springhill Mine Disaster

    The Dubliners - Springhill Mine Disaster

    Performed by Luke Kelly

    All rights are reserved to the original authors.

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    In the town of Springhill, Nova Scotia

    Down in the dark of the Cumberland Mine
    There's blood on the coal and the miners lie
    In roads that never saw sun nor sky. (x2)

    In the town of Springhill, you don't sleep easy

    Often the earth will tremble and roll
    When the earth is restless, miners die
    Bone and blood is the price of coal. (x2)

    In the town of Springhill, Nova Scotia

    Late in the year of fifty-eight
    The day still comes and the sun still shines
    (But it's) Dark as the grave in the Cumberland mine. (x2)

    Down at the coal face, miners working

    Rattle of the belt and the cutter's blade
    Rumble of the rock and the walls closed round
    (The) Living and the dead men two miles down. (x2)

    Twelve men lay two miles from the pitshaft

    Twelve men lay in the dark and sang
    Long hot days in the miners tomb
    (It was) Three feet high and a hundred long. (x2)

    Three days past and the lamps gave out

    And Caleb Rushton got up and and said
    We've no more water, or light, or bread
    (So we'll) Live on song and hope instead. (x2)

    Listen for the shouts of the blackfaced miners

    Listen thru the rubble for a rescue team
    Three hundred feet of coal and slag
    Hope imprisoned in a three foot seam. (x2)

    Twelve days passes and some were rescued

    Leaving the dead to lie alone
    Thru all their days they dug their grave
    Two miles of earth for a marking stone. (x2)

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  • The Dubliners: Finnegan's wake

    The Dubliners: Finnegans wake lyrics

    Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street,

    a gentle Irishman mighty odd
    He had a brogue both rich and sweet,
    an' to rise in the world he carried a hod

    You see he'd a sort of a tipplers way

    but the love for the liquor poor Tim was born
    To help him on his way each day,
    he'd a drop of the craythur every morn

    ''[Chorus:]''

    Whack fol the dah now dance to yer
    partner around the flure yer trotters shake
    Wasn't it the truth I told you?
    Lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake

    One morning Tim got rather full,

    his head felt heavy which made him shake
    Fell from a ladder and he broke his skull,
    and they carried him home his corpse to wake
    Rolled him up in a nice clean sheet,
    and laid him out upon the bed
    A bottle of whiskey at his feet
    and a barrel of porter at his head

    ''[Chorus]''

    His friends assembled at the wake,

    and Mrs Finnegan called for lunch
    First she brought in tay and cake,
    then pipes, tobacco and whiskey punch

    Biddy O'Brien began to cry,

    "Such a nice clean corpse, did you ever see
    Tim avourneen, why did you die?",
    "Will ye hould your gob?" said Paddy McGee

    ''[Chorus]''

    Then Maggie O'Connor took up the job,

    "Biddy" says she "you're wrong, I'm sure"
    Biddy gave her a belt in the
    gob and left her sprawling on the floor

    Then the war did soon engage,

    t'was woman to woman and man to man
    Shillelagh law was all the rage
    and a row and a ruction soon began

    ''[Chorus]''

    Mickey Maloney ducked his head when

    a bucket of whiskey flew at him
    It missed, and falling on the bed,
    the liquor scattered over Tim

    Bedad he revives, see how he rises,

    Timothy rising from the bed
    Saying "Whittle your whiskey around
    like blazes, t'underin' Jaysus, do ye think I'm dead?"

    ''[Chorus]

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