Bassoon,Clarinet,Double Bass,Flute,Horn,Oboe,Tuba - Level 3 - Digital Download SKU: A0.554031 By The Beatles. By John Lennon and Paul McCartney. Arranged by Ray Thompson. Rock. 20 pages. RayThompsonMusic #6515199. Published by RayThompsonMusic (A0.554031). Arranged wind dectetOriginally a big hit for the Beatles, it suits the wind dectet. All You Need Is Love is a song by the Beatles that was released as a non-album single in July 1967. It was written by John Lennon and credited to Lennon–McCartney. The Beatles performed the song as Britain's contribution to Our World, the first live global television link. Watched by over 400 million in 25 countries, the program was broadcast via satellite on 25 June 1967. The day before the Our World broadcast, the Beatles decided that the song should be their next single. Released in the UK on 7 July 1967, it went straight to number one and remained there for three weeks. It was similarly successful in the United States after its release on 17 July, reaching number one for a week.All You Need Is Love was also included on the American LP version of Magical Mystery Tour in November 1967,as well as in the film, and on the LP Yellow Submarine, released in 1969.This song is also featured in Cirque du Soleil's show Love, based on the songs of the Beatle .Ideal for weddings.

Bassoon,Guitar,Instrumental Duet - Level 4 - Digital Download SKU: A0.1496089 Composed by David Warin Solomons. 20th Century,Contemporary. 11 pages. David Warin Solomons #1072620. Published by David Warin Solomons (A0.1496089). Arrangement for bassoon and guitar of my setting of the poem Illusionsby Bluma Finkelstein.The sound sample is an electronic preview (apart from the first few bars, which come from the song recording).The video here shows the performance of the original song.The pdf file contains score and partsOriginal words:La nuità l`heure où l`obscure tranche du tempscouvre le jourEt appelle le sommeilLa nuit je m`en vais sur les mornes chemins de ma vieA la recherche des illusionsJe voudrais t`emmener hors de la terret`emporter loin sur l`océan paisible du rêvebarque solitaire s`arrachant à la pesanteursouffle mystérieuxperçant la nappe immobile du cielje voudrais t`emmener hors des âgeste lancer dans le ciel fuyantincessant effort de dépassementje voudrais t`emmener hors de l`espacesentir ton corps nutrembler doucement contre mon corpsdeux rayons de soleildeux caresses éternelles volées à Dieuje voudrais t`emmener hors du tempset mesurer mon amour en années lumière(c) Bluma Finkelstein[my English translation:]At night,when the dark slice of timecovers the dayand calls for slumberAt night I go down the gloomy paths of my lifein search of illusionI would like to take you away from the earthcarry you far away on the peaceful ocean of dreamssolitary boat breaking free from heavinessmysterious breath of windpiercing the motionless cloth of the skyI would like to take you away from the agescast you into the fleeing heavensceaseless endeavour to outdo myselfI would like to take you away from spacefeel your naked bodytrembling gently against minetwo sun-beamstwo eternal caresses stolen from GodI would like to take you away from timeand measure my love in light-years(c) David Warin Solomons

Alto Voice,Guitar - Level 3 - Digital Download SKU: A0.1387471 By András Csáki (guitar) and Bernadett Nagy (alto). By David Warin Solomons. Contemporary. Full Performance. Duration 167. David Warin Solomons #971325. Published by David Warin Solomons (A0.1387471). This setting of Paul Verlaine's poem Nevermore plays on an ambiguity of major and minor modes, swaying back and forth between the tonal centres of G minor and E flat majorThe poem and English translation are as follows:Nevermore  Souvenir, souvenir, que me veux-tu? L'automneFaisait voler la grive à travers l'air atone,Et le soleil dardait un rayon monotoneSur le bois jaunissant où la bise détone.Nous étions seul à seule et marchions en rêvant,Elle et moi, les cheveux et la pensée au vent.Soudain, tournant vers moi son regard émouvant :Quel fut ton plus beau jour? fit sa voix d'or vivant,Sa voix douce et sonore, au frais timbre angélique.Un sourire discret lui donna la réplique,Et je baisai sa main blanche, dévotement.-- Ah! les premières fleurs, qu'elles sont parfumées !Et qu'il bruit avec un murmure charmantLe premier oui qui sort de lèvres bien-aimées !English translation by S N Solomons:Memory, what would you have of me? AutumnDrove the thrush up through the atonic airAnd the pale sun pierced in monotoneThe chill and windy woods and the leaf flare.Together but alone we went our ways,Hair blown awry and monad thoughts unfurled.Sudden she turned to me her tender gaze:What was your finest day? - a voice of gold,Dulcet and low, ineffable and fresh.And I said nothing, offered her a smile,Seized her pale hand and pressed a kiss.Ah those first flowers of spring how sweet they were,And that first whispered Yes, how it beguiled,Won from those lovely lips with gentle murmur.(c) S N Solomons.

Instrumental Duet Bassoon,Instrumental Duet,Voice - Level 3 - Digital Download SKU: A0.576771 Composed by David Warin Solomons. 20th Century,Contemporary. Score and parts. 2 pages. David Warin Solomons #431373. Published by David Warin Solomons (A0.576771). Setting of my father's translation of Ronsard's poem A Cassandre for speaking voice and bassoon In the sound sample the poem is spoken by my father S N Solomons The bassoon part is based on the song To Cassandra for alto and guitar, which is also available on this site [English translation by SN Solomons] Darling, come see the rose so red, Which this morn timidly had spread Her mantle to the eye of day. Come see if she has lost this e'en Her crimson pleated robe's soft sheen, That same blush which on your cheek plays. See how in but a paltry hour She has let fall her ailing flower. Her beauty lies there in the dust! Alas! How cruel is Mother Nature, Since such a blossom can endure Only from trembling dawn to dusk. Darling you must indeed believe, Whilst innocence within you cleaves The bud and blooms in purity, Garner the gifts of tender youth, For, like this flower, age in sooth Will sadly spoil and tarnish beauty. [Ronsard's original poem] Mignonne, allons voir si la rose Qui ce matin avoit desclose Sa robe de pourpre au Soleil, A point perdu ceste vesprée Les plis de sa robe pourprée, Et son teint au vostre pareil. Las ! voyez comme en peu d'espace, Mignonne, elle a dessus la place Las ! las ses beautez laissé cheoir ! Ô vrayment marastre Nature, Puis qu'une telle fleur ne dure Que du matin jusques au soir ! Donc, si vous me croyez, mignonne, Tandis que vostre âge fleuronne En sa plus verte nouveauté, Cueillez, cueillez vostre jeunesse : Comme à ceste fleur la vieillesse Fera ternir vostre beauté.

By Cirque Du Soleil. For Piano/Vocal/Chords. Live Show and Live Show. 4 pages. Published by Alfred Music. Digital Sheet Music