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Essential Sarah La Luna
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Music: Peterson Lyrics: Anna-Lena Strasse (2:53) Sous les nuages de la nuit Je marche vers la clairiere, Dun éclat argenté je la vois, La lune Elle porte les violes de Léternité, Son aureole embrasse Les étoíles, ma lune Music: Tim Simenon, Gary Sigsworth Lyrics: Loretta Haywood (4:31) Look around; wonder why We can live a life thats never satisfied Lonely hearts; troubled minds Looking 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 standing 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 Though we may not know the reason why We're born into this world Where a man only lives to die And 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 Scarborough Fair Music and Lyrics: Traditional adapted by F.
Peterson (4:11) 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 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 Music: Ludwig Van Beethoven; adapted by Soltau Lyrics: Chiara Ferrau (4:37) 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 Dalla 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 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 ... perso è gia Music and Lyrics: Gary Brooker, Keith Reid (3:39) We skipped the light Fandango Turned cartwheels on 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 the 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've been closed And so it was that later As the Miller told his tale That her face, at first just ghostly, Turned the whiter shade of pale Music and Lyrics: Goldman, Romannelli (4:28) 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 am 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 And 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 Music: Frank Peterson, Michael Soltau (Instrumental) (1:16) Music and Lyrics: Sergei Rachmaninov; adapted
by Brightman These lyrics will be up soon! (2:10) Music and Lyrics: José Maria Cano (4:27) Tonto el que no entienda Cuenta una leyenda Que una hembra gitana Conjuró a la luna Hasta el amanecer Llorando pedía Al llegar el día Desposar un calé "Tendrás a tu hombre Piel morena" Desde el cielo Habló la luna llena "Pero a cambio quiero El hijo primero Que le engendres a él Que quien su hijo inmola Para no estar sola Poco le iba a querer" Refrain: Luna quieres ser madre Y no encuentras querer Que te haga mujer Dime luna de plata Qué pretendes hacer Con un niño de piel A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha Hijo de la luna De padre canela Nació un niño Blanco como el lomo De un armiño Con los ojos grises En vez de aceituna Niño albino de luna "Maldita su estampa Este hijo es de un payo Y yo no me lo callo" (Refrain) Gitano al creerse deshonrado Se fue a su mujer Cuchillo en mano "¿De quien es el hijo? Me has engañado fijo" Y de muerte la hirió Luego se hizo al monte Con el niño en brazos Y allí le abandono (Refrain) Y en las noches Que haya luna llena Será porque el niño Esté de buenas Y si el niño llora Menguará la luna Para hacerle una cuna Y si el niño llora Menguará la luna Para harcerle una cuna Music and Lyrics: Dido Armstrong, Paul Stratham,
Pascal Gabriel (5:24) 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 Refrain: 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 (Refrain x2) Oh I am what I am I'll do what I want But I can't hide (Refrain x2) Oh-oh-oh... La Califfa Music: Ennio Morricone Lyrics: Alberto Bevilacqua (2:47) 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 città Il corpo mio Che passa tra di voi E' un invettiva contro la viltà Tu ritroverai con me La più splendida proprietà Un attimo di sole sopra noi Alla ricerca di te Music and Lyrics: Craig Armstrong, Jerry Burns (6:11) 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, oh-oh-oh... This strange love (strange love) This love... (Lines are repeated several times) This love Music: Georg F. Handel; adapted by Peterson,
Brightman Lyrics: Chiara Ferrau (3:06) 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 Music: Reszo Seress Lyrics: Laszlo Javor, Sam M. Lewis (3:47) 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 thought Of ever returning you Would they be angry If I thought of joining you? Gloomy Sunday Sunday is gloomy With shadows I spend it all My heart and I have decided To end it all Soon there'll be flowers 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, dear Darling I hope That my dream never haunted you My heart is telling you How much I wanted you Gloomy Sunday Gloomy Sunday La Luna Music: Antonin Dvorak; adapted by Peterson Lyrics: Chiara Ferrau (4:56) 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 lei guarderà Illuminando la sera Con gentilezza lei guarderà Illuminando la sera La luna della notte Dolcemente ci proteggerà La luna della notte Dolcemente ci proteggerà Luna non veglierà Fuggirà Luna scomparirà Bonus Track U.S. version (2:15) Moon River Wider than a mile Im crossing you in style Someday Oh, dream maker You heartbreaker Wherever youre going Im going your way Two drifters Off to see the world Theres such a lot of world to see Were after the same Rainbows end Waiting round the bend My Huckleberry friend Moon River And me First of May Bonus Track European version 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 Total
Time: 1:01:04
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Keyboards: Michael Soltau, Peter Murray Additional Keyboards: Frank Peterson, Jan-Eric Kohrs, Carsten
Heusmann,
SarahBrightman Drums: Martin "Frosty" Beedle Bass: Trevor Barry Percussion: Gunther Haas Background Vocals: Princessa, Eve, Sarah Brightman Orchestras: English National Orchestra, Prague Symphony Orchestra
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