Uploaded April 2021 | Updated September 2026, 10 hours ago

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The piece is based upon the poem by Paul Verlaine, Chanson d'automne:

Les sanglots longs
Des violons
De l'automne
Blessent mon cœur
D'une langueur
Monotone.
Tout suffocant
Et blême, quand
Sonne l'heure,
Je me souviens
Des jours anciens
Et je pleure;
Et je m'en vais
Au vent mauvais
Qui m'emporte
Deçà, delà,
Pareil à la
Feuille morte.



english translation:

The long sobs
Of violins
Of autumn
Wound my heart
With a monotonous
Languor.
All breathless
And pale, when
The hour sounds,
I remember
The old days
And I cry;
And I go
In the ill wind
That carries me
Here, there,
Like the
Dead leaf.

a special thank you to everyone who was here for me and helped me with everything that happened. everyone always helped me out regardless of how dumb i am at times, thank you for supporting my dreams!