The group A Filetta was created in 1978 from a deep passion for the songs a… Read Full Bio ↴The group A Filetta was created in 1978 from a deep passion for the songs and land of Corsica. Since then, the group has soared to the peak of vocal harmony.
Unlimited talent, a piercing vocal sensitivity and an overwhelming emotional fervor are
the trademarks of A Filetta magic. No one leaves their concerts unmoved.
No wonder that the filmmaker Bruno Coulais has called on A Filetta many times to produce music for his films. Beginning with Coulais’ Don Juan, the group has interpreted the scores for his “Himalaya”, which won a Disque d'or and a César in 2000 for the best film score, and the BO of Akhénaton’s film “Comme un aimant” and “Le Peuple Migrateur” by Jacques Perrin. 2003 album “SI DI MÈ” (Virgin). The awards : Diapason d’or, Choc de la music, Prix de l’Academie Charles Cros, Selection DJANGO D’OR 2003
The programs : INTANTU 6 voices, sacred and secular polyphonies and extracts from Bruno Coulais’s film musics - PASSIONE 6 voices sacred polyphonies (Holly Week) - SI DI MÈ 6 voices +musicians : songs. (Virgin)
For more information: www.tra-noi.eu For now only available in Dutch but in june also in English and French.
Unlimited talent, a piercing vocal sensitivity and an overwhelming emotional fervor are
the trademarks of A Filetta magic. No one leaves their concerts unmoved.
No wonder that the filmmaker Bruno Coulais has called on A Filetta many times to produce music for his films. Beginning with Coulais’ Don Juan, the group has interpreted the scores for his “Himalaya”, which won a Disque d'or and a César in 2000 for the best film score, and the BO of Akhénaton’s film “Comme un aimant” and “Le Peuple Migrateur” by Jacques Perrin. 2003 album “SI DI MÈ” (Virgin). The awards : Diapason d’or, Choc de la music, Prix de l’Academie Charles Cros, Selection DJANGO D’OR 2003
The programs : INTANTU 6 voices, sacred and secular polyphonies and extracts from Bruno Coulais’s film musics - PASSIONE 6 voices sacred polyphonies (Holly Week) - SI DI MÈ 6 voices +musicians : songs. (Virgin)
For more information: www.tra-noi.eu For now only available in Dutch but in june also in English and French.
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A Filetta Lyrics
We have lyrics for these tracks by A Filetta:
A Muntagnera Eléments lexicaux et phonétiques Ch′ellu si n'hè scorsu mag…
A Paghjella di l'impiccati Sè vo ghjunghjite in Niolu Ci viderete un cunventu Di u temp…
Comme Un Souffle VIVRE! Naitre. Crier Crier et croître Croître. Pleurer Pleu…
Ne'n tarra ne'n celu Nè in tarra ne'n celu Sensu passu ùn avarà? E case sò…
Sumiglia Simile S'è diffuso nell'aria un affanno di morte E i visi s…
U lamentu di Ghjesù U LAMENTU DI GHJESÙ O tù chì dormi In sta petra sculpita D'…
U Sipolcru 8 U Sipolcru Hè bellu cà ghjuntu à fine U libru di…
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Dee-Jai Janevski
on L'attesa
Album: Si di mè
10. L'Attesa
Una ripa di terra in core pè l'eternu
E'stu surrisu caru voltu versi l'avvene
Un passu chì andarà senza più malapena
E'l'ochji abbagliulati nantu à u mare paternu
Quant'hè strana l'attesa
Una squatra di fiure più nere ch'è u dolu
Un avvampu di focu chì affoga u rispiru
Tuttu ciò chì si more seza oncia di rigiru
Ogni cennu di vita chì varca u celu novu
Quant'hè strana l'attesa
Un sonniu malandatu chì chjama u terrore
L'ingannu è u vituperiu in tresca pè e cime
U ricordu annannatu da le to ore patime
E'u to celu chì piglia u versu di u chjarore
Quant'hè strana l'attesa
Una ripa di terra è un branu di sole
A vistica di ciò chì sbramò l'infelice
Quand'eiu ne rimiru a mio terra à l'arice
Di iss'ombra meia nata quandi à ella s'annoda
Quant'hè dolce l'attesa di tè
10. L’ATTENTE
Un arpent de ta terre en mon coeur pour toujours
Ainsi que ce sourire rivé aux lendemains
Ce pas qui s'en ira sans jamais plus faiblir
Ces yeux qu'auront grisés ces ondes originelles
Combien est étrange l'attente
Tout un fatras d’images que noircissent des deuils
Une étreinte de flammes qui mutile le souffle
Ce qui va à sa perte comme on va à tâtons
Et chaque frémissement qui remplit le ciel vierge
Combien est étrange l'attente
Des songes dévoyés épuisés de terreur
La tromperie, l'outrage triomphant à leurs faîtes
Un souvenir bercé par des heures tranquilles
Sous un ciel apaisé qui sans fin s'éclaircit
Combien est étrange l'attente
Un arpent de ta terre comme un éclat de soleil
Une trace vibrante pour soulager l'espoir
Ce que je sais de toi mon pays, ma demeure
Qui se confond sans trêve à mon ombre fébrile
Combien douce est l'attente que je nourris de toi
Natalie Nata Swan
on Ghmerto
უფრო ქართული, დახვეწილად ქართული, ცამდე ამაღლებული ქართულ ტაძრებშიც კი (გარკვეული გამონაკლისების გარდა) არ მომისმენია, არ შეიძლება უკვლეველი დარჩეს ეს მისტიკური სიახლოვე. მადლობა კორსიკულ ხმებს.