Songs
Ni slova, o drug moj ('Not a word, o my friend')
(1869)
Op. 6 no. 2
Ni slova, o drug moj ('Not a word, o my friend')
Ni slova, o drug moj, ni vzdokha...My budem s toboj molchalivy...Ved' molcha nad kamnem mogil'nymSklonjajutsja grustnye ivy...I tol'ko, sklonivshis', chitajut,Kak ja v tvojom vzore ustalom,Chto byli dni jasnogo schast'ja...Chto `etogo schast'ja -- ne stalo!
Not a word, o my friend
Not a word, oh my friend, not a sigh…Wes hall be silent together…Just as the sad willows bendOver the gravestone…And as they bend low, they read,Just as I read in your tired gaze,That you once knew days of radiant happiness…And that that happiness exists no longer!
Composer
Sorry, no further description available.
Previously performed at:
- 27 Oct 2017: Tchaikovsky: Andrei Bondarenko & Gary Matthewman
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Ni slova, o drug moj ('Not a word, o my friend')
Ni slova, o drug moj, ni vzdokha...
My budem s toboj molchalivy...
Ved' molcha nad kamnem mogil'nym
Sklonjajutsja grustnye ivy...
I tol'ko, sklonivshis', chitajut,
Kak ja v tvojom vzore ustalom,
Chto byli dni jasnogo schast'ja...
Chto `etogo schast'ja -- ne stalo!
Not a word, o my friend
Not a word, oh my friend, not a sigh…
Wes hall be silent together…
Just as the sad willows bend
Over the gravestone…
And as they bend low, they read,
Just as I read in your tired gaze,
That you once knew days of radiant happiness…
And that that happiness exists no longer!
Composer
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Sorry, no further description available.
Previously performed at:
- 27 Oct 2017: Tchaikovsky: Andrei Bondarenko & Gary Matthewman
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