Per-Olov Kindgren plays: A red, red Rose
This is an arrangement of E. Taube's Tango I made for a student many years ago. Lyrics by Scottish poet Robert Burns 1794:
O my Luve's like a red, red rose,
That's newly sprung in June:
O my Luve's like the melodie,
That's sweetly play'd in tune.
As fair art thou, my bonie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry.
Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
While the sands o' life shall run.
And fare-thee-weel, my only Luve!
And fare-thee-weel, a while!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho' 'twere ten thousand mile!
Taube travelled many years in Argentina, the "Pampas" and his music is very much influenced by that fact.
For Marie... with love.
Pelle
Author: AndanteLargo
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