In my music, I let the rivers and seas of this great Brazil sing. ![]() Softly the moon awakens, a cruel yearning which laughs and weeps! She silences the birds’ melancholy laments, and the sea reflects all her treasures… She calls to the heavens, the earth, to all of Nature. The moon gently rises into infinity, adorning the evening, like a sweet maiden dreamily getting ready, making herself beautiful, desiring her soul to be beautiful. Tarde uma nuvem rósea lenta e transparenteĮvening, a rosy, translucent cloud, slowly crosses the drowsy, beautiful firmament! ![]() ![]() Tarde uma nuvem rósea lenta e transparente.Ĭala a passarada aos seus tristes queixumes Bachianas Brasileiras #5 Aria (Cantilena) Text by Ruth Valadares Corrêa (who also sang its World Premiere in 1938)
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