Old Polish Tango: Adam Aston & Henryk Wars Orch. - Zatęsknisz za mną, 1932
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- Опубликовано: 31 янв 2015
- Adam ASTON & Orkiestra H. Warsa - Zatęsknisz za mną, Tango [You’ll Miss Me Someday] (Fred Melodyst - Krystjan), Syrena-Electro 1932 (Polish)
NOTE: Fred (Alfred) MELODYST - Polish dance band leader, composer and multi-instrumentalist (viola, banjo, steel saw). Born in Warsaw in 1894 to an old klezmer and musicians family, he studied in the Warsaw Conservatory in class of composition until the outbreak of WW1. After the war, he discontinued studies and began his first performances as member of the salon-orchestra led by his uncle, Ignacy Melodyst. In 1922 he joined as banjoist the dance orchestra led by his friend, saxophonist Zygmunt Karasiński. They performed until 1927 in one of the most elegant Warsaw night restaurants “Oaza”, laying together the foundations for early Polish dance-jazz and promoting in Poland international jazz hits from Europe and USA. After 1927, Fred Melodyst founded his own dance band billed as "Jazz Freda Melodysty", which performed in the most fashionable Café Ziemiańska and in Hotel Bristol in Warsaw. In 1933 the orchestra changed its name to Dansing Towarzyski (The Dance Party) and performed in the cabarets Femina and Banda in Warsaw, in hotel Jaszczurówka in Zakopane and recorded for Columbia and Syrena Electro (some of recordings were made with the participation of internationally famous trumpet player, Ady Rosner). In 1936, Fred Melodyst opened in Warsaw his own night restaurant Arizona, where he performed until 1939. Several months before outbreak of the 2nd WW, Melodyst moved out from Warsaw to Łódź, where he bought the large night bar Casanova - however, he lacked time to begin a broader business there. Mobilised in Sept. 1939, he fought in the Polish Army until its collapse in the end of the Autumnal Campaign of 1939, after which he managed to escape into Lwów, where the Soviet Army and KGB had already started its rule. Having at least saved his life from the hands of Germans - who in that time occupied the western part of Poland including Warsaw - Fred Melodyst stayed in Lwów playing in the Lwów theatre orchestra. In 1942, when the Germans attacked Soviet Russia and when - due to the Mayski-Sikorski pact - the Polish army started to being recreated from the remnants of prewar Polish Army - which in 1939-42 was partly exterminated or imprisoned so by the Soviets, as by Germans - Fred Melodyst, together with the crowds of Polish exiles joined the resurrected Polish army in Kazakshtan and marched with it out from the Soviet Russia, to join the western allies in Persia, Palestine, Northern Africa and finally in Western Europe. All time, he performed for the Polish soldiers in the Army theatre, where he had a happy meeting with his prewar colleagues and artists from Warsaw: bandleaders Henryk Wars, Henryk Gold and Jerzy Petersburski (last two were his cousins from the Melodyst “dynasty”), singers Albert Harris, Adam Aston, Zofia Terne and many others. In 1946, after the demobilisation, Melodyst travelled to Palestine and to France, where he got engagement in the Lido music-hall orchestra. In 1950, after establishment of the state of Israel, Fred Melodyst emigrated there, to perform in Dolphin Bar in Tel Aviw, until his death in 1960.
This absolutely haunting tango is one of many really beautiful compositions by Fred Melodyst, from which, alas, only a handful had become the hits (e.g. tangos “Adieu, kochanko ma!” [Adieu, My Lover], “Żebyś ty wiedziała…” [If You Could Only Know…], “Zawsze” [Always], or English waltz “Przeznaczenie” [Destiny]). Here, this beautiful yet completely forgotten song finds its perfect performer in Adam Aston - one of prewar Warsaw's beloved singers. 
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Żegnaj mi
To twoja myśl ukryta
Żegnaj mi
W twych oczach wyrok czytam
Wszystko, co było
Już się skończyło
Lecz w pamięci żyje mej
Dałaś mi
Kochania i pieszczoty
Tyle dni
Jak gdyby w bajce złotej
Ale to jedno
Dzisiaj na pewno
Wiem
Zatęsknisz za mną, gdy cię znudzi świat
Na dnie duszy znajdziesz mały ślad
Któż cię tak pokocha sercem całem
Jak kochałem ja
Zatęsknisz za mną w jakiś smutny dzień
I przywołasz dawnych wspomnień cień
Któż cię tak zrozumie w ludzi tłumie
Jak rozumiem ja
Dziś rzucasz mnie, choć wiesz
Że mi bez ciebie będzie tak źle
Odchodzisz, świat cię porywa
Dal cię przyzywa
Lecz me serce dobrze wie
Zatęsknisz za mną w jakiś szary zmierzch
Może wtedy to zrozumiesz też
Że cię nikt nie kochał sercem całem
Jak kochałem ja
Jeszcze czas
Na pożegnania słowa,
Jeszcze czas
Nim powiesz ”Bywaj zdrowy”.
Nic się nie stało,
Serce zadrżało,
Lecz zostało jedno nam.
Szczęście w nas
Młodzieńcze i radosne,
Szczęście w nas
I znowu mamy wiosnę.
Nie chcesz, odmawiasz,
Idziesz, zostawiasz-idź.
Pieknie napisane 😊😊😊
Zawsze. Mówię, że Aston dobry na Wszystko 😊😊😊
Piekna układanka Dziękuję 😊😊😊
Przepięknie zapeezentowane, no i to tango. Dziękuję pięknie.
Jakie czyste nagranie Dziękuję bardzo 😊😊😊
Witam Pana zazdroszczę Panu płytoteki mam trochę płyt z epoki ale według Pana to jest pryszcz mam 72 lata i podziwiam piękne lata 20/30 POZDRAWIAM !!!!!!!!!!
Już tęsknię, bo bez Ciebie nijak żA zmierzch...yć.
Jak. Może być inaczej już tęsknię 😊😊😊
Jakie to piekne Dziękuję 😊😊😊
Panie Grzegorzu, serdecznie Panu dziękuję za wzruszenia, których doznaję dzięki Panu...
Tęsknię w każdy szary zmierzch, bardzo...
Dobrze jest popłakać i powspominać. i znów w szary zmierzch zatęsknić
Wspaniale pozdrowienia z Salzburga z Austri ♥️🇵🇱
Wspaniały głos i śliczne słowa o miłości!
Che bello ! - i tanghi polish sono sorprendenti.
Brzmi pieknie 😊😊😊
To prawda tęsknota nachodzi sama 😊😊😊
I znów sie włóczymy.!Tym razem po Warszawie!! W plecaku bagaz wspomnień!! Mgła nostalii i tesknoty.Takiego wewnetrznego świata nic nam nie odbierze!!Dziekuje .Pozdrawiam-:)
Warszawo, cudna Warszawo... Gdzie sie podzialo tamto miasto?... Moi rodzice nie byli warszawiakami, byli poznaniakami, ale przyznawali, że przedwojenna Warszawa to bylo wesole, elaganckie, piekne miasto w którym kawiarnie były pełne po północy a chodzące po ulicach warszawianki byly tak piekne i wytworne, że dech zapierało. Takiej Warszawy juz nie ma i nie bedzie.
@@240252 może kiedyś odbudują ?przecież to nie warszawiaków wina tylko hitlerowców i rosjanow
The father of my grandfather, was from Poznan to. They emigrated to America where finally became grocer in an aparted and little village in the bank of Paraná River in Argentine.
Pewnie tak będzie
Dziękuję 😊😊😊
Już tęsknię żartuję 😊😊😊
I, for one, am MISSING terribly the pre-war Warszawa in your visual. I love the tango, I love the haunting melody and the plaintive ultra romantic emotional vocal by Adam Aston. These artists knew how to create a mood with music.
Grzegorz, is there any way you can get your Magic Carpet to Fly us to pre-war Warszawa before its destruction so that we could experience its beauty and charm.
Millione Tęsknote Gwiazdki.....FAV.....MORSKE OKO PL
Dziekuje
Genia, there's something strange with my carpet about programming it to travel to prewar Warsaw. Last time I googled in it's type-bar "Warsaw Morskie Oko premiere Klejnoty Warszawy 1928" - it wouldn't move, although I tried several times. So I left it, but when I came back and touched it again - it was all wet. As if it cried...
Zgadza się ładnie zaspiewane nie idę nigdzie 😊😊😊
Już tęsknię 😊😊😊
Super romantic song, unique shots of Warsaw.. Thanks!
A ta melodia mówi wszystko
Kto dziś tańczy stare tango 🕊
Old Polish Tango - Adam Aston & Henryk Wars Orch -1932
Thank you ! Excellent . Happy week for you
Hello Olga, thanks :-)
dziękuje
Йонас Эксмультис Pozdrawiam! :-)
Just perfect...Vunderlekh.
Pewnie tak będzie 😊😊😊
Znów okazja, aby popłakać,
Merveilleux vieux tango !!
Merci pour le partage !!
This sounds so beautifully sad and nostalgic.
Adam Aston was a super-master of prewar Polish tango. Nobody will ever sing the way he did.
Hello Grzegorz and all the clickers - Super good Tango for the snowy - but not avalanched - thank God - Sunday in the hilly vicinity of New York. The lyrics sound great - but the Tango beat - appears like a beat of a heartbeat - in love. Aston's vocals perfectly match the many good Tangos he performs so well. The excellent intstrumental arrangement of the Wars Orchestra - never disappoints! Happy new week to all - especially you - Grzegorz!
Hello Lana, Thank you for your outstanding comparison of this tango's beat to our hearts' beat. I checked it - and it's exactly this! This song accureately follows the tango rhythm of our hearts. Our hearts beat in the rhythm of a tango... How beautiful!
Amazing!
Piękny klip
Dziękuję i pozdrawiam :-)
So beautiful! Thanks for the Old Polish Tango.
A beautiful, melancholic-sounding tango sung so affectingly by Aston. Fred Melodist was one of the lucky ones who survived the war, unlike his cousin Artur Gold. I was never in the Dolphin Bar, but I remember its name from my childhood.
Hi D., do you remember it, really?... It's always so moving for me to see, when the abstract data from someone's long ago forgotten biography, suddenly become real & palpable facts from our lives Your words that you "remember the Dolphin Bar from your childhood" evoke in me the same kind of excavator's chill as when you told me in Warsaw, that you found the apartment house in which Artur Gold lived until 1939...
A life well lived.
I think, he deserved a bigger fame in Polish history as the composer of so many wonderful songs - from which, however, only a few gained a wider recognition in his times. Yet - on contrary to that - he was very successful as the popular dance orchestra leader and as one of Polish pioneers of jazz!
In viewing this presentation, I was reminded of a subject that fascinates me: The unique associations each individual forms in listening to particular pieces of music -- or versions thereof. Sometimes, it seems, the lyrics, if any, are taken very literally and remind us of, say, our own relationship break-ups, but often the pictures that appear and reappear in our heads when we listen to something are not manipulated by the song's obvious theme; instead the music mysteriously coaxes something from the psyche. Seeing these photos of the old Poland, which of course was not merely land with structures placed on it with a plan or design, but also a way of life, I thought of this title, "You'll Miss Me Someday" and how it appears to take on a greater significance in the visual side. Along with the bombed or desecrated structures, so many other things go, irretrievably ... and a song remains to revive the sadness. ... Aston is perfect, as ever. ... I'm glad Fred Melodyst managed not to be crushed by the War.
It always surprises me how accurately you guess my message which I'm sometimes hiding under the film's canvas, when the music and lyrics are intertwined with the slideshow by a certain design. Also this time, I meant exactly what you're writing about: I wanted these words "You'll Miss Me Some Day" be not only sung by the crooner, but also by the murdered city, which will never return to us in its embodiment, which we loved so much before parting. .
Beautifully said and caught, thank you. Such deep thoughts and so true.
Zapomniałem wspomnieć w adnotacji: Danzig, Stettin, Breslau... i tak dalej, lista jest długa.))
Nie ma potrzeby mieszać muzyki z polityką.
Jak możesz?