L'enfance lointaine (Nous n'irons plus aux bois) for alto and guitar by David Warin Solomons Classical Guitar - Digital Sheet Music

By David Warin Solomons

Setting of a poem by Marie Keyser which is inspired by the old French children's song Nous n'irons plus aux bois It is performed here by the composer Nous n'irons plus aux bois, Les lauriers sont coupés, et les jardins désenchantés, où les saisons ne bougeaient pas. Nous n'irons plus aux bois, l'enfance a fané là. Nous n'irons plus enfants, les saisons sont coupées. Les flûtes joueront seules dans les allées du bois, Car les doigts sont coupés, qui en jouèrent tant. Mon enfance lointaine! Nous n'irons plus enfants. © Marie Keyser [translation] No more shall we go to the woods The laurels are cut down and the disenchanted gardens where the seasons never changed. No more shall we go to the woods that is where childhood faded. No more shall we go, children, The seasons are cut down The flutes will play all on their own in the woodland avenues since the fingers are cut off that played them so oft. My distant childhood No more shall we go, children...

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Instrument:
Classical Guitar Vocal Duet
Genres:
20th Century
Composers:
David Warin Solomons
Publishers:
David Warin Solomons
Series:
ArrangeMe
Format:
Score and Parts
Item types:
Digital
Level:
Intermediate
Artist:
David Warin Solomons
Usages:
School and Community
Number of Pages:
4

Voice Duet Voice - Level 3 - Digital Download

SKU: A0.577831

Composed by David Warin Solomons. This edition: pdf, streaming. 20th Century. 4 pages. David Warin Solomons #3226445. Published by David Warin Solomons (A0.577831).

Setting of a poem by Marie Keyser which is inspired by the old French children's song Nous n'irons plus aux bois
It is performed here by the composer
Nous n'irons plus aux bois,
Les lauriers sont coupés,
et les jardins désenchantés,
où les saisons ne bougeaient pas.
Nous n'irons plus aux bois,
l'enfance a fané là.
Nous n'irons plus enfants,
les saisons sont coupées.
Les flûtes joueront seules
dans les allées du bois,
Car les doigts sont coupés,
qui en jouèrent tant.
Mon enfance lointaine!
Nous n'irons plus enfants.
© Marie Keyser
[translation]
No more shall we go to the woods
The laurels are cut down
and the disenchanted gardens
where the seasons never changed.
No more shall we go to the woods
that is where childhood faded.
No more shall we go, children,
The seasons are cut down
The flutes will play all on their own
in the woodland avenues
since the fingers are cut off
that played them so oft.
My distant childhood
No more shall we go, children...

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