Another great piece by this choir. Thank you for sharing these choirs with the world, most of whom will never have the opportunity to see and hear them live
There is something in the air 1. There is something in the air, I don't know what, like spring, although the forest has lost every leaf. There is something in the air, like the scent of roses, like the joy of birds, though the rose has faded, and the bird has flown south. 2. There is something in the air that makes me so happy, that refreshes my heart in the bath of youth. There is something in here, a brilliant memory with candles and songs of Christmas at home, at home with mother once. 3. There is something in the air, a childhood command, that shines towards me like the star from God, that leads me quietly to the little savior with the joy of childhood, though childhood fled like the bird that traveled south. 4. O come to us all, you queen of the festival, whether your locks are golden, whether your hair is gray, spread out your hands while the candles burn, and grant us your peace, for eternal, yes eternal is the joy when you accompany.
Smuk stemme! God Jul¡
Magnifique ! Merci pour votre travail, et votre partage ! Bises de France !
Beautiful.
Another great piece by this choir. Thank you for sharing these choirs with the world, most of whom will never have the opportunity to see and hear them live
I closed my eyes and the sound filled me with a time long ago, it is so beautiful. thank you
Divine Voice. Love From India
Sådanne dejlige stemmer, jeg elsker jer alle sammen.❤❤❤❤❤
I just sit, close my eyes and listen. Very relaxing
There is something in the air
1. There is something in the air, I don't know what,
like spring, although the forest has lost every leaf.
There is something in the air, like the scent of roses,
like the joy of birds,
though the rose has faded, and the bird has flown south.
2. There is something in the air that makes me so happy,
that refreshes my heart in the bath of youth.
There is something in here, a brilliant memory
with candles and songs
of Christmas at home, at home with mother once.
3. There is something in the air, a childhood command,
that shines towards me like the star from God,
that leads me quietly to the little savior
with the joy of childhood,
though childhood fled like the bird that
traveled south.
4. O come to us all, you queen of the festival,
whether your locks are golden, whether your hair is gray,
spread out your hands while the candles burn,
and grant us your peace,
for eternal, yes eternal is the joy when you accompany.
Beautiful
Thanks danke❤❤❤
I think you mean “Tak” not Danke 😅
It's so beautiful ❤
Its here, i can feel it...