Wish you were here!
Wish you all you need to come back in smashing vocal shape!
Wish you all the happiness in singing you already gave me!
This is a fine lied you sang at the Liceù, and some other parts of the world.
Im wunderschönen Monat Mai (Heine, Lyrical Intermezzo no 1). (In beautiful May, when the buds sprang, love sprang up in my heart: in beautiful May, when the birds all sang, I told you my suffering and longing.)
Let us dream about May in this dreadful beginning of November.
Magnifique : surtout qu'avant mai, il y aura avril... et le TCE .
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Catherine