Jan 16, 2025
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Ive beenn thinking about things
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hey there choir kids what do we think
Charles Koechlin (1867-1950): Le Livre de la Jungle, Poèmes symphonique d'après Rydyard Kipling (1899-1940).
I. Trois Poèmes, Op.18 (1899-1901) 1. Berceuse phoque 2. Chanson de la nuit dans la Jungle
Iris Vermillion, mezzo-soprano Johan Botha, tenore Ralf Lukas, baritono
RIAS Kammerchor Radio-Symphonie-Orchester Berlin diretti da David Zinman.
me: i don't want a boyfriend
some guy: i love seal lullaby by eric whitacre
me: SOLD! to the guy in the button-up shirt
Seal Lullaby from The Jungle Books
Oh! Hush, my baby, the night is behind us, And black are the waters that sparkled so green. The moon, o’er the combers, looks downward to find us At rest in the hollows that rustle between. Where billow meets billow, there soft be thy pillow; Ah, weary wee flipperling, curl at thy ease! The storm shall not wake thee, nor shark overtake thee, Asleep in the arms of the slow-swinging seas.
Rudyard Kipling
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"Oh! hush thee, my baby, the night is behind us, And black are the waters that sparkled so green. The moon, o'er the combers, looks downward to find us At rest in the hollows that rustle between. Where billow meets billow, there soft be thy pillow; Ah, weary wee flipperling, curl at thy ease! The storm shall not wake thee, nor shark overtake thee, Asleep in the arms of the slow-swinging seas."
My aesthetic
Piano songs that are really smooth and flowy, played entirely staccato and without touching the sustain pedal
guilty pleasure: listening to choral music
not really guilty just i feel like its unusual but it relaxes me
