Come under the hawthorn bushes
less pink than your open lips
Augusta Holmès À Trianon
Augusta Holmès En chemin / On the way
No, I want nothing, nothing of this world
but the golden hair of my blonde.
Augusta Holmès
“Like children, women have no idea of obstacles, and their willpower breaks all barriers. Mademoiselle Holmès is a woman, an extremist.”
Joseph Marx Nocturne
Sweet scented linden blossom
in swelling June night
a delight from my soul
Joseph Marx
“The last great tonal composer.”
W. Peterson-Berger Aspåkerspolska / Polka from Aspåker
If I marry when I grow old
I will take you – if you are young
W. Peterson-Berger Musik bewegt mich / Music moves me
No noble picture that doesn‘t force my eye
to dream about you, no soulful rhyme
W. Peterson – Berger Som stjärnorna på himmelen / Like the stars in the sky
If all the trees in the forests and all the waves of the oceans
If all the flowers on the ground had small bird-lungs
They still couldn‘t sing my hearts‘ sorrow
W. Peterson – Berger Längtan heter min arvedel / Longing is what I inherited
Longing is my inheritance
a castle in the valley of missing.
Wilhelm Peterson – Berger
Critique MUST be subjective-MUST be personal!
Ermanno Wolf-Ferrari Rispetto III
As delicate as an angel, fresh and beautiful
that‘s how your mother made you!
Ermanno Wolf-Ferrari Rispetto I
Now, that our love has begun,
love me a little, polite boy