Calle Moræus er elsket også Norge. Han er en fantastisk god fiolinist og sangen Beatrice viser hvilken følsom sanger med en nydelig stemme han har. Takk Calle for alt du er for oss over grensen. Vi følger med deg og dine program og får ikke nok.
Fantastisk, var til stede på konserten i 2019 i Gøteborg, en enestående opplevelse og dette var et av de mange høydepunkt. Håper det blir en ny konsert i 2022 - da går ferden dit igjen!
English lyrics: One night when autumn blew a frozen breeze into my silent rooms, before the poem and fantasy a thougth stood stiff and mute, it appeared like a fog, a siluette by my bed, a spirit touched my forehead, i was not afraid. A blanket sweeped against my cheek and everything that’s been cold thawed in the warmth of a picture that took form. She wore a dress, wide and white the night that she came. Proud and strong with light in her gaze, she turned around. Beatrice (a name) Beatrice, touch me once again, take my hand and show me that i still can sing Beatrice, Beatrice, help me one more time, you who never tire although the road feels so long. Maybe in this very night lives our very best song. (Instrumental) Now im sitting here waiting even though i know i am a clown. With my empty glass and with my toneless guitar. Im waiting for a wanderer who used to visit. Coming, not comming, i think she’ll come after all. Beatrice,Beatrice, touch me once again, take my hand and show me that i still can sing Beatrice, Beatrice, help me one more time, you who never tire although the road feels so long. Maybe in this very night lives our very best song. Hurry before the flame burns out and disappears. Beatrice (a name) Beatrice, touch me once again, take my hand and show me that i still can sing Beatrice, Beatrice, help me one more time, you who never tire although the road feels so long. Maybe in this very night lives our very best song. you who never tire although the road feels so long. Maybe in this very night lives our very best song.
Dante's muse was Beatrice. Bjorn is seeking her inspiration as he writes this song about writing a song. A cousin of I Let the Music speak, in that sense. Bjorn is well read...
Kalle Moraeus is singing. The music was composed by Benny Andersson, lyrics by Björn Ulvaeus in about 1990. I think they wrote it especially for their good friend Kalle Moraeus (of the Orsa "Fiddlers" who later became part of BAO) A song-writer/poet is afraid he has lost his gift for song, but a spirit" or "muse", clothed in a white dress, with sparkling eyes, comes to him and shows him how to sing again. example: "Beatrice - Beatrice Take my hand and show me that I still can sing. You who do not grow weary though the road feels so long Perhaps in this night shall dwell our very best song" See comments by Snail Erato for more A sweet performance "at the farm" by Kalle with Tina Ahlin: ruclips.net/video/MhOzJkATPf0/видео.html
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En underbar sång, sjungen av en stor folkkär artist!
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Calle Moræus er elsket også Norge. Han er en fantastisk god fiolinist og sangen Beatrice viser hvilken følsom sanger med en nydelig stemme han har. Takk Calle for alt du er for oss over grensen. Vi følger med deg og dine program og får ikke nok.
I can't stop listening to this. So lovely.
Fantastisk, var til stede på konserten i 2019 i Gøteborg, en enestående opplevelse og dette var et av de mange høydepunkt. Håper det blir en ny konsert i 2022 - da går ferden dit igjen!
Wonderfull, i love that song! Thank you!
Fantastiskt urval av det bästa jag/Vi kan höra.
English lyrics:
One night when autumn blew a frozen breeze into my silent rooms, before the poem and fantasy a thougth stood stiff and mute, it appeared like a fog, a siluette by my bed, a spirit touched my forehead, i was not afraid.
A blanket sweeped against my cheek and everything that’s been cold thawed in the warmth of a picture that took form.
She wore a dress, wide and white the night that she came.
Proud and strong with light in her gaze, she turned around.
Beatrice (a name) Beatrice, touch me once again, take my hand and show me that i still can sing
Beatrice, Beatrice, help me one more time, you who never tire although the road feels so long.
Maybe in this very night lives our very best song.
(Instrumental)
Now im sitting here waiting even though i know i am a clown. With my empty glass and with my toneless guitar.
Im waiting for a wanderer who used to visit.
Coming, not comming, i think she’ll come after all.
Beatrice,Beatrice, touch me once again, take my hand and show me that i still can sing
Beatrice, Beatrice, help me one more time, you who never tire although the road feels so long.
Maybe in this very night lives our very best song. Hurry before the flame burns out and disappears.
Beatrice (a name) Beatrice, touch me once again, take my hand and show me that i still can sing
Beatrice, Beatrice, help me one more time, you who never tire although the road feels so long.
Maybe in this very night lives our very best song.
you who never tire although the road feels so long.
Maybe in this very night lives our very best song.
Thank you so much for the lyrics.
Sung and played with great feeling. Thank you.
I love the version sung by Helen Sjoholm!!
Så himla bra.
Traumhaft schön
AWESOME!
❤
Jättefint
👍👍👍👍👍👍
trevliga minnen från Mälarsalen
🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉
Underbar
Sorry my Swedish is not very good, but is he singing about his lover Beatrice, who has died, and he's hoping she will come to him?
Yes
Do you know that the swedish language is the difficult language in the world. Hmm is easy
Beatrice is neither dead or alive, but a dream
Dante's muse was Beatrice. Bjorn is seeking her inspiration as he writes this song about writing a song. A cousin of I Let the Music speak, in that sense. Bjorn is well read...
Anyone know who wrote this lovely song? Is there an English translation available?
Kalle Moraeus is singing.
The music was composed by Benny Andersson, lyrics by Björn Ulvaeus in about 1990. I think they wrote it especially for their good friend Kalle Moraeus (of the Orsa "Fiddlers" who later became part of BAO)
A song-writer/poet is afraid he has lost his gift for song, but a spirit" or "muse", clothed in a white dress, with sparkling eyes, comes to him and shows him how to sing again.
example:
"Beatrice - Beatrice
Take my hand and show me that I still can sing.
You who do not grow weary though the road feels so long
Perhaps in this night shall dwell our very best song"
See comments by Snail Erato for more
A sweet performance "at the farm" by Kalle with Tina Ahlin:
ruclips.net/video/MhOzJkATPf0/видео.html
min Gitar il jeg h tilbake
😅
Sofia källgren...
bra låt men för långsam, originalet är mycket bättre.
Kan det bli mer original?
Sofia källgren..
Orginalet är Kalle Moraeus från 1991. Sofia Källgren spelade in 1992.
Kalle är Sveriges egen Frank Zappa.