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'''Number of voices:''' 3vv '''Voicing:''' SSA<br>
'''Number of voices:''' 3vv '''Voicing:''' SSA<br>
'''Genre:''' {{pcat|Secular| music}}, [[:Category:Chansons|Chansons]]<br>
'''Genre:''' {{pcat|Secular| music}}, [[:Category:Chansons|Chansons]]<br>
'''Language:''' Spanish<br>
{{Language|Spanish}}
'''Instruments:'''  piano (optional)<br>
'''Instruments:'''  piano (optional)<br>
'''Published:''' 2006
'''Published:''' 2006

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Editor: Pedro Vilarroig (added 2007-07-31).   Score information: A4, 3 pages, 124 kbytes   Copyright: CPDL
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General Information

Title: El jardin
Composer: Pedro Vilarroig

Number of voices: 3vv Voicing: SSA
Genre: Secular, Chansons

Language: Spanish
Instruments: piano (optional)
Published: 2006

Description: for children's choir

External websites: http://www.neotonales.com

Original text and translations

Spanish.png Spanish text

Quiero ir con el Sol
con las nubes y las montañas
y reír con el agua
por las mañanas,
y ver venir al pájaro de vivos colores.
Quiero estar en mi jardín
y soñar todo el día.
Quiero correr, quiero volar
en tu jardín de flores de azahar déjame cantar.
Quiero ser una flor que se abra en tu corazón
y lo llene de amor en tu jardín.
El viento sopla
y la lluvia que acaricia la primavera de luz
me hace sentir como el mar
con sus grandes olas de marfil
al caer la tarde.
Déjame soñar contigo la paz,
déjame soñar, déjame cantar.


English.png English translation

I want to go with the Sun,
with clouds and mountains
and laugh with the water
in the morning,
and see the colourful bird coming.
I want to be in my garden,
dreaming all day long.
I want to run, I want to fly.
In your garden, covered with orange blossom, let me sing.
I want to be a flower opening inside your heart
filling it with love in your garden.
The wind blows,
and the rain that strokes the glowing spring
makes me feel as the sea,
with its big ivory waves at dusk.
Let me dream with you of the peace,
let me dream,
let me sing.