| Disc 1 | ||||||
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1. |
| 3:23 | 
|
|||
|
뉴에이지 음악계의 베토벤이라 불리우는 Yanni.
야니의 음악에는 심미주의, 신비주의, 감상주의의 요소들이 적절히 배합되어 있고 남성적인 힘이 내제되어 있어 강렬하면서도 스케일이 큰 웅장함을 맛볼 수 있습니다. 여기에 전통, 민속음악으로부터 영향받은 감정 위주의 경향이 가세해 특징적인 호소력이 그의 음악의 주가 됩니다. 조용하고 평화로운 느낌이 드는 One Man's Dream (어떤이의 꿈)은 서정적인 멜로디속에 녹아있는 아름다운 슬픔이 자연스레 마음속으로 흘러들어오는듯 합니다. Music for U_♡ |
||||||
| 2. |
| 4:08 | 
|
|||
| 3. |
| 2:33 |
|
|||
| 4. |
| 2:52 |
|
|||
|
to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte)
One I love, two she loves Three she’s true to me All of my friends fell out with me Because I kept your company But let them say whatever they will I love my love with a free good will One I love, two she loves And three she’s true to me They tell me he’s poor, they tell me he’s young I tell them all to hold their tongue If they could part the sand from the sea They never could part my love from me One I love, two she loves Three she’s true to me When I’m awake, I find no rest Until his head lies on my breast When I’m asleep I’m dreaming of My own, my dear, my one true love One I love, two she loves Three she’s true to me When the fire to ice will run And when the tide no longer turns And when the rocks melt with the sun My love for you will have just begun One I love, two she loves Three she’s true to me One I love, two she loves And three she’s true to me |
||||||
| 5. |
| 3:06 |
|
|||
| 6. |
| 3:02 |
|
|||
| 7. |
| 3:34 |
|
|||
|
* The Green Leaves of Summer *
A time to be reapin’, a time to be sowin’ The green leaves of summer Are callin’ me home ’Twas so good to be young then, In the season of plenty When the catfish were jumpin’ As high as the sky A time just for plantin’, A time just for ploughin’ A time to be courtin’ a girl of your own ’Twas so good to be young then, To be close to the earth And to stand by your wife At the moment of birth A time to be reapin’, a time to be sowin’ A time just for livin’, a place for to die ’Twas so good to be young then, To be close to the earth Now the green leaves of summer Are callin’ me home ’Twas so good to be young then, To be close to the earth Now the green leaves of summer Are callin’ me home |
||||||
| 8. |
| 3:00 |
|
|||
| 9. |
| 3:16 |
|
|||
|
instrumental
|
||||||
| 10. |
| 3:21 |
|
|||
| 11. |
| 4:29 |
|
|||
| 12. |
| 4:50 |
|
|||
| 13. |
| 3:58 |
|
|||
|
There beneath the burning sky
Languid breezes cooled us There the cloud capped mountains Dream above the silver sea Vineyards yield sweet wine Fly away on songs of freedom Fly away on songs of freedom Vineyards yield sweet wine Fly away on songs of freedom Fly away on songs of freedom |
||||||
|
