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Excerpt from Les Miserables by Victor Hugo: He was there alone, communing with himself, peaceful, adoring, comparing the serenity of his heart with the serenity of the ether, moved amid the darkness by the visible splendor of the constellations and the invisible splendor of God, opening his heart to the thoughts which fall from the Unknown. At such moments, while he offered his heart at the hour when nocturnal flowers offer their perfume, illuminated like a lamp amid the starry night, as he poured himself out in ecstasy in the midst of the universal radiance of creation, he could not have told himself, probably, what was passing in his spirit; he felt something take its flight from him, and something descend into him. Mysterious exchange of the abysses of the soul with the abysses of the universe! He thought of the grandeur and presence of God; of the future eternity, that strange mystery; of the eternity past, a mystery still more strange; of all the infinities, which pierced their way into all his senses, beneath his eyes; and, without seeking to comprehend the incomprehensible, he gazed upon it. He did not study God; he was dazzled by him. He considered those magnificent conjunctions of atoms, which communicate aspects to matter, reveal forces by verifying them, create individualities in unity, proportions in extent, the innumerable in the infinite, and, through light, produce beauty. These conjunctions are formed and dissolved incessantly; hence life and death.

It is like walking with my father jesus,thanks

Immersed in an unfamiliar yet familiar melody, my heart smiles while my eyes moisten, touched by its profound harmony. This music suggests a world language of love, a currency of respect, transcending human discord. It sparks a vision of a planetary symphony, where each human is a note in the grand composition of existence. I wonder: what if we all mirrored this universal love, this melody of respect, as seamlessly as this piece.

Горы должны быть. Эта музыка гор, холодных рек и бескрайних озёр

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My soul rests while Ilistening

I was listening to this piece when I was a child and I was daydreaming when this piece was being played. I loved it a lot. But as a non-native speaker of English, I didn't know the meaning of the word "lullaby", and so I forgot the name of the piece... It has been years since I haven't listened to this piece, until today. Now I am 40 years old and I heard the music a couple of hours ago again when I was holding my baby in my hands... After all those years I learned the name of the piece. Lullaby... I instantly experienced an immense moment of awareness... This is my baby and I am the daddy of her, and we are listening to Lullaby together, just like I was listening to it when I was a child. I silently broke down in tears. My baby put her little hand on my cheek without knowing how I much love her. I was crying and she smiled at me. I love you, my little daughter.

4 а привет

I loved Khachaturian's music since i was 6. When I got to college, a friend who curated classical music for a New York radio station told me Khachaturian was second rate--a "minor composer" he said. I figured he knew more than I did and believed him, thinking my taste in music was inferior for most of my life. Until I reached age 65, when i decided that he was an arrogant snob who didn't know anything and that Khachaturian's music is sublime and a fundamental part of who I am. Amazing how you finally grow up and believe in yourself.

Most rousing lullaby ever

Do not use landscapes that do not belong to Armenia !

Спасибо. Хорошая запись. Почему-то сложно найти на ютубе достойного качества.

Armenian kings and their legions going to war with byzantine conquerors on open fields reclaiming their lands crushing the ennemy.

Just gorgeous!

Fantastic music

I don't know why but ı thinking of my grandfather while listening

End of an egyptian dynasty and the beginning of a new one memories

لالایی، از آرام خاچاطوریان، بزرگ مرد موسیقی ،چه لذت بخش هست ساز بندی این قطعه .Thanks for sharing

De très belles images sur une oeuvre musicale superbe Merci!!!

Not Valokuvat, but photos

If you hear Khatachorian, then you go to another world that is like the perfection that is not described in this world

Thank you Pauliina

And thanks much for the visuals,which fit perfectly with the five minutes of sublime beauty.

So beautiful 💓

If I am not mistaken, the last few notes are left out.

Make me feel the roots where i belong to

Чудо чудесное- жизнь. И в ней человек, творец , композитор

from PERSIA ArmeniA IsraeL GeorgiA with Passion youtube/instagram: behrooz abshar, facebook: bruce apshar

Fabulous and fantastic music 🎶

sehr schön!

visceral

I have always wanted to go to Armenia, but after listenning to this even more. I imagine walking in the countryside at dawn, towards Ararat, and listenning to this as the sky gets clearer

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DIVINE SPARK.

THANKS FOR SHARING THIS PRECIOUS MUSIC, MAKES ME FEEL HEAVENLY SENSATIONS.

to survive under the harsh soviet rule in itself was an art but to be an artist that needed divine intervention

reminds me of my metzmama!

Teşekkürler Haçaturyan. Bize böyle güzel, duygulu bir melodi bıraktığın için...

This song is beautiful. I wish it could be playied at my funeral.

Just pain

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One of the most beautiful pieces of music ever composed.

This is a lullaby I used to hear on an LP recording my mother repeatedly played in my childhood. So it sounds to me like music of the world, not of a part of the world I've never visited before. Khachaturian reached listeners far beyond his arena!

Danke Pauliina. Du hast Katchaturian verstanden :)

I've been moved by this piece since I first heard it, not knowing its title or its provenance within Khachaturian's oeuvre. It seems to carry such sadness for a lullaby. Is that just my western European/American ear hearing Armenian harmonic and melodic gestures that may have other or further meanings to native ears? Or is this how an Armenian of Khachaturian's generation might have gazed upon his or her sleeping child, after the depredations to his/her culture and country by the Turks then the Soviets?

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this song and its CD I listen to driving.....its magic...this has memories for me.

Khachaturian was one of the most under-appreciated composers of the 20th Century (or any other time, for that matter). An Armenian who grew up in the Soviet Union, who believed in the Communist model of world order, but who, nevertheless, often differed with the Soviet hierarchy, much to his career detriment. His best-known work in this country will forever be "Sabre Dance" from "Gayaneh" ( a piece that has often been parodied and otherwise abused in one way or another in this country), but his contributions to the musical heritage of humanity can never be erased. This piece from "Gayaneh" is a prime example of his greatness. What a passionate "lullabye"

this is called real music............