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There's music in the air (George Frederick Root)

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4-part version

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Editor: Stan Sanderson (submitted 2004-04-08).   Score information: 3 pages   Copyright: Public Domain
Edition notes: for SATB or TTBB choir. Source: Boston: Russell and Richardson

Solo version

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Editor: Stan Sanderson (submitted 2004-04-08).   Score information: 2 pages   Copyright: Public Domain
Edition notes: Solo version. Source: Boston: Russell and Richardson


General Information

Title: There's music in the air
Composer: George Frederick Root

Number of voices: 4vv  Voicing: SATB or TTBB
Genre: Secular, Folksong

Language: English
Instruments: Piano
Published:

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Original text and translations

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There's music in the air
When the infant morn is nigh
And faint its blush is seen
On the bright and laughing sky.
Many a harp's extatic sound
With it's thrill of joy profound
While we list enchanted there
To the music in the air.

There's music in the air
When the noontide's sultry beam
Reflects a golden light
On the distant mountain stream.
When beneath some grateful shade
Sorrow's aching head is laid
Sweetly to the spirit there
Comes the music in the air.

There's music in the air
When the twilight's gentle sigh
Is lost on evening's breast
As its pensive beauties die.
Then, O then the loved ones gone
Wake the pure celestial song
Angel voices greet us there
In the music of the air.

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