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Post by doccreed on Nov 9, 2018 21:41:59 GMT
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Post by osnafrank on Nov 9, 2018 22:13:31 GMT
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Post by alizesmom on Nov 10, 2018 0:52:39 GMT
Christmas songs, what else?
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Post by osnafrank on Nov 10, 2018 22:32:02 GMT
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Post by osnafrank on Nov 10, 2018 22:44:36 GMT
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Post by osnafrank on Nov 10, 2018 22:48:18 GMT
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Post by osnafrank on Nov 10, 2018 22:51:30 GMT
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Post by doccreed on Nov 12, 2018 5:52:12 GMT
Nearly one hundred fifty years ago, on a snowy Christmas morning, Richard Wagner's new bride, Cosima, awoke to the sound of this music swelling up the stairs of their home in Switzerland. He'd written it for her as a gift and upon the pages of music, which he later handed to her as she wept in bed, he'd scribbled "birdsong" and "orange sunrise" to mark his inspirations. It is called 'Siegfried Idyll'.
It is one of my favorite melodies by Wagner.
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Post by doccreed on Nov 15, 2018 2:14:11 GMT
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Post by osnafrank on Nov 16, 2018 22:19:02 GMT
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Post by osnafrank on Nov 16, 2018 23:26:19 GMT
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Post by osnafrank on Nov 23, 2018 21:06:32 GMT
you may know this from the TWD
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Post by osnafrank on Nov 23, 2018 21:42:11 GMT
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Post by osnafrank on Nov 23, 2018 22:31:26 GMT
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Post by osnafrank on Nov 23, 2018 22:53:25 GMT
lyricstranslate.com/en/Mein-Herz-brennt-Mein-Herz-brennt.htmlWell sweet children, pay attention closely I'm the voice out of the pillow i've brought something for you i've ripped/teared it out of my brest with this heart i've got the power to extort the eyelids i sing till the day wakes up a bright glimpse by the firmament (not sure if this is the english word for that as well..) my heart is burning they come to you by night demons, ghosts, black fairies they crawl out of the shaft of the cellar/basement and will see (not stand?? that it is "stehen" and not sehen"?") under your bedding Well sweet children, pay attention closely I'm the voice out of the pillow i've brought something for you a bright glimpse by the firmament my heart's burning my heart's burning they come to you by night and steal your small hot tears they wait until the moon wakes up and press them in my cold veins well sweet children, pay attention closely i'm the voice out of your pillow i sing untill the day wakes up a bright glimpse by the firmament my heart's burning
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Post by osnafrank on Nov 23, 2018 22:57:55 GMT
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Post by doccreed on Nov 24, 2018 17:18:21 GMT
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Post by osnafrank on Nov 24, 2018 22:12:57 GMT
sorry doccreed, there are playback issues, maybe the Vid itself has an issue |
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Post by osnafrank on Nov 24, 2018 22:23:57 GMT
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Post by osnafrank on Nov 24, 2018 22:48:35 GMT
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