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IN THE WAKE OF BARTOK IN ANATOLIA 2

  • Ref. MT0108
  • FONO MUSIC HALL, 2001.

Interprètes

Pistes

  • 1 Children's songs: Pick pick jackdaw
  • 2 Dough in the kneading-trough
  • 3 I carry glowing embers don't look at it
  • 4 Psst, psst boatman
  • 5 I glance at a deep well
  • 6 The water's trickling, dribbling
  • 7 Hungarian children's song from Szabolcs
  • 8 Opposite are the houses of Kurds
  • 9 Laments: Godmother, godmother
  • 10 The paths in the summer pastures run in rows
  • 11 Oh dear, I do not know which one to marry
  • 12 Hush-a-bye, pomegranate
  • 13 Sándor, Bíro, my darling
  • 14 Afshar lords, the masters of greatrenown
  • 15 The mountains of Dagpazar are covered woods
  • 16 Her hair is like kimlim interlacedwith silver
  • 17 Fatma thinks of the mountains withsorrow
  • 18 Other tunes: Anatolian dancing-song on kaval
  • 19 Get up master, hungarian regölés from Zala
  • 20 Hungarian dancing-song on bagpipe
  • 21 Anatolian dancing-song on sipsi
  • 22 Psalmodic melodies and melodies descending from high: If the vales and mountains were flat
  • 23 God damn it!
  • 24 My son is visiting Ayse
  • 25 I was in Gymes yesterday
  • 26 The one from Karabag is dying
  • 27 Tears flow from my eyes
  • 28 I am coming, I can not come hey son of the Arab
  • 29 The yellow silk, senem got dressed in
  • 30 I went inti the hills
  • 31 Hey man, born to this world
  • 32 Wormwood, bitter wormwood
  • 33 At the foot of the mountain Méra
  • 34 To the gate of the barracks
  • 35 Henna is being crushed in a goldenbowl
  • 36 Look, where the three orphans passed
  • 37 Have the dates from Damascus been sold out?
  • 38 Lamenting song from Bukovina
  • 39 My tall one was wrapped in a shroud
  • 40 Hungarian lamenting song from Gyimes
  • 41 Just like the sea coming from deep
  • 42 Bukovina my sweet homeland
  • 43 I returned from the remote place, I could not endure it
  • 44 I owe it to my mother
  • 45 That day you descend with light, father