Kathleen Battle - Ombra mai fu

Beauté, grâce et élégance à l'état pur!

Cecilia Bartoli Sings La Tarantelle

Un peu d'art lyrique? Cecilia Bartoli et son complice le pianiste Jean-Yves Thibaudet nous interprètent La Tarentelle de Rossini!

Je me joint au mouvement de protestation contre la législation américaine visant à limiter la liberté d'expression sur internet: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stop_Online_Piracy_Act

Pauvre Rutebeuf

Chanson de Léo Ferré, sur des parole du poête du Moyen-âge Français, chanté ici par quelqu'un dont je ne connais que le nom d'utilisateur Youtube: JMedelgi...

Xavier de Maistre plays Debussy Arabesque N°1

Après le country et le jazz, je pense qu'il est temps que je revienne à mes premières amours...

Ella Fitzgerald - How Long Has This Been Going On

Ella Fitzgerald à son meilleur!!!

Dolly Parton - Coat Of Many Colors

Je sais que vous ne vous attendiez pas à cela, mais voici une chanson de la chanteuse country Dolly Parton.



Back through the years
I go wonderin once again
Back to the seasons of my youth
I recall a box of rags that someone gave us
And how my momma put the rags to use
There were rags of many colors
Every piece was small
And I didnt have a coat
And it was way down in the fall
Momma sewed the rags together
Sewin every piece with love
She made my coat of many colors
That I was so proud of
As she sewed, she told a story
From the bible, she had read
About a coat of many colors
Joseph wore and then she said
Perhaps this coat will bring you
Good luck and happiness
And I just couldnt wait to wear it
And momma blessed it with a kiss
Chorus:

My coat of many colors
That my momma made for me
Made only from rags
But I wore it so proudly
Although we had no money
I was rich as I could be
In my coat of many colors
My momma made for me

So with patches on my britches
Holes in both my shoes
In my coat of many colors
I hurried off to school
Just to find the others laughing
And making fun of me
In my coat of many colors
My momma made for me

And oh I couldnt understand it
For I felt I was rich
And I told them of the love
My momma sewed in every stitch
And I told em all the story
Momma told me while she sewed
And how my coat of many colors
Was worth more than all their clothes

But they didnt understand it
And I tried to make them see
That one is only poor
Only if they choose to be
Now I know we had no money
But I was rich as I could be
In my coat of many colors
My momma made for me
Made just for me