Un défi lancé par Adeline Arenas: mettre en musique un poème de Siegfried Sassoon. 
Défi relevé donc, dans une chanson plutôt pop.

When in your sober mood my body have ye laid 
In sight and sound of things beloved, woodland and stream, 
And the green turf has hidden the poor bones ye deem 
No more a close companion with those rhymes we made; 

Then, if some bird should pipe, or breezes stir the glade,
Thinking them for the while my voice, so let them seem 
A fading message from the misty shores of dream, 
Or wheresoever, following Death, my feet have strayed. 


An Old French Poet

Under Wings of God

Crazies strings

Snowhere Land

Une version personnelle de Summertime... Vous plaît-elle?
A personal cover of Summertime... Do you enjoy?

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