Alina Gavrilenko's Stunning Italian Vocal Recital ๐ถ
Enjoy the beautiful Italian selections from Alina Gavrilenko's 3rd-year vocal performance recital. Special thanks to collaborator Eric Charbonneau for making it unforgettable!

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242 views โข May 12, 2017

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Thanks for watching the Italian portion of my 3rd year vocal performance recital! A special thanks to Eric Charbonneau for being an outstanding collaborative pianist. Stay up to date on my vocal performances and projects, please subscribe to my channel and like my FB page Snowmaiden!
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English translations:
Se l'aura spira
When the graceful breeze blows,
The fresh rose laughs
And the shady hedge of emerald green
Has no fear of the summer heat.
ย
Come delight in the dance,
Nature's fair maidens, flowers of beauty,
While the clear stream
Flows from the mountain to the sea.
ย
Such sweet verses spread from bird to bird
Bringing the sappling to flower.
A beautiful face in the nearby shade
Alone exalts in displaying compassion.
ย
With your song, sweet maidens,
Drive away the winds of cruelty.
La sciatemi morire
Let me die,
Let me die;
And what you would think could comfort me
In such a harsh fate,
In such a great martyrdom?
Let me die.
Quella Fiamma
That flame which kindled me
is so pleased with my soul
that it never dies.
And if fate entrusts me to you,
lovely rays of my beloved sun,
my soul will never be able
to long for any other light.
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English translations:
Se l'aura spira
When the graceful breeze blows,
The fresh rose laughs
And the shady hedge of emerald green
Has no fear of the summer heat.
ย
Come delight in the dance,
Nature's fair maidens, flowers of beauty,
While the clear stream
Flows from the mountain to the sea.
ย
Such sweet verses spread from bird to bird
Bringing the sappling to flower.
A beautiful face in the nearby shade
Alone exalts in displaying compassion.
ย
With your song, sweet maidens,
Drive away the winds of cruelty.
La sciatemi morire
Let me die,
Let me die;
And what you would think could comfort me
In such a harsh fate,
In such a great martyrdom?
Let me die.
Quella Fiamma
That flame which kindled me
is so pleased with my soul
that it never dies.
And if fate entrusts me to you,
lovely rays of my beloved sun,
my soul will never be able
to long for any other light.
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Published
May 12, 2017
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