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Trois mélodies

Word count: 151

Song Cycle by Gaston Carraud (1864 - 1920)

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1. Les papillons blancs [ sung text not yet checked against a primary source]

Subtitle: Rêverie

Language: French (Français)

Translation(s): ENG ENG ENG ENG GER ITA ITA

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  • ENG English (Peter Low) , no title, copyright © 2000, (re)printed on this website with kind permission


Les papillons couleur de neige
Volent par essaims sur la mer;
Beaux papillons blancs, quand pourrai-je
Prendre le bleu chemin de l'air?

Savez-vous, ô belle des belles,
Ma bayadère aux yeux de jais,
S'ils me [pouvaient]1 prêter leurs ailes,
Dites, savez-vous où j'irais?

Sans prendre un seul baiser aux roses,
À travers vallons et forêts,
J'irais à vos lèvres mi-closes,
Fleur de mon âme, et j'y mourrais.


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Note: titled "Pantoum" in L'Eldorado and Fortunio.

1 in some settings, "voulaient"

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2. Hier

Language: French (Français)

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Hier au soir, laissant ma tête
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3. Tes yeux et ton cœur [ sung text not yet checked against a primary source]

Language: French (Français)

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Si ton front est comme un roseau
Qui s'effare dès qu'un oiseau
  Le touche,
Mon baiser se fera moins prompt
Pour ne pas étonner ce front
  Farouche !

Si tes yeux, ces lacs lumineux,
N'aiment pas qu'un soir triste en eux
  Se mire,
Pour ne pas assombrir tes yeux,
Je prendrai le masque joyeux
  Du rire !

Mais si ton cœur las est pareil
Au lys qui, brûlant au soleil
  Ses charmes,
Penche, de rosée altéré,
Sans feindre, hélas ! j'y verserai
  Des larmes.


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