𝕰𝖑𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓 - Tempus est iocundum (Carmina Burana)

𝕰𝖑𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓 - Tempus est iocundum (Carmina Burana) | LIVE

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Píseň je také známá pod názvem Totus Floreo. Jedná se o píseň ze sborníku Codex Buranus ze 13. století (tj. Carmina Burana).
Video je z vystoupení v Západočeském muzeu v Plzni (10.11.2022) na přednášce spisovatele Vlastimila Vondrušky (sedícího ve videu za námi).
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Lyrics:
Tempus est iocundum o virgines
modo congaudete vos iuvenes
o o totus floreo
iam amore virginali totus ardeo
novus novus amor
est quod pereo
Mea mecum ludit virginitas
mea me detrudit simplicitas
o o totus floreo
iam amore....
Mea me confortat promissio
mea me deportat negatio
o o totus floreo
iam amore...
Sile philomena pro tempore
surge cantilena de pectore
o o totus floreo
iam amore...
Tempore brumali vir patiens
animo vernali lasciviens
o o totus floreo
iam amore...
Veni domicella cum gaudio
veni veni pulchra iam pereo
o o totus floreo
iam amore...

Пікірлер: 9

@marikasipka1892 Жыл бұрын

Mám radost fakt paráda a tahle píseň no paráda

@Elthinmusic Жыл бұрын

Díky! 🙂

@Runamuck-vq2pe Жыл бұрын

really enjoyed this 👏

@RoxaneGenot Жыл бұрын

@@Runamuck-vq2pe oh glad to see you here 😊

@_martymoon96_ 2 ай бұрын

❤️😍❤️

@edwinpace5781 10 ай бұрын

Wish y'all would come to Britain!

@Elthinmusic 10 ай бұрын

We would like to! Do you know of any historical event or festival we could attend? Any recommendations and suggestions are welcome.

@adriennedunne1748 27 күн бұрын

Do you have the english words to this song? It was very entertaining. Thank you. From Ireland😊

@Elthinmusic 27 күн бұрын

The translation would be something like this: The weather is pleasant, oh maidens! Rejoice likewise, young men! Oh! Oh! I blossom all over! R: All of me burns for virginal love; New, I perish over a brand new love! My virginity plays with me, My simplicity preserves me. Oh! Oh! I blossom all over! My promise comforts me, My negation makes me grieve. Oh! Oh! I blossom all over! Be quiet, nightingale, for a moment! Emerge, little song, from my chest! Oh! Oh! I blossom all over! In the cold weather, a man is patient; His Spring mood is lascivious. Oh! Oh! I blossom all over! Come, young lady, with joy! Come, come, my lovely! I shall perish! Oh! Oh! I blossom all over!