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:'''Edition notes:''' Cross posting by [http://artsongcentral.com Art Song Central].
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Editor: David Newman (submitted 2008-07-12).   Score information: Letter, 2 pages, 125 kbytes   Copyright: Public Domain
Edition notes: Cross posting by Art Song Central.
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Editor: Pierre Gouin (submitted 2006-03-29).   Score information: Letter, 5 pages, 135 kB   Copyright: Personal
Edition notes: Copyright © Les Éditions Outremontaises, 2006

General Information

Title: Sérénade italienne, Op. 2 No. 5
Composer: Ernest Chausson
Lyricist: Paul Bourgetcreate page (1852-1935)

Number of voices: 1v   Voicing: Solo Soprano
Genre: Secular, Chanson

Language: French
Instruments: Piano

Published: "Sérénade italienne", Op. 2 No. 5

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Original text and translations

French.png French text

Partons en barque sur la mer
Pour passer la nuit aux étoiles.
Vois, il souffle juste assez d'air
Pour enfler la toile des voiles.
Le vieux pêcheur italien
Et ses deux fils, qui nous conduisent,
Écoutent mais n'entendent rien
Aux mots que nos bouches se disent.
Sur la mer calme et sombre. Vois,
Nous pouvons échanger nos âmes,
Et nul ne comprendra nos voix,
Que la nuit, le ciel et les lames.