September 30, 2020

SEP 30, song-enabling satire: part B, novel melodies for singing limericks

Song Medley with Adapted Limerick Verses

ORIGINAL SONGS: Lyrics set to the music of the indicated songs, that have for the most part been shown in various blogposts.

SATIRE COMPOSED: Giorgio Coniglio, March 2017. Click HERE to review part #A of this presentation (songs #1 to #4).

And for further recommendations for accompanying "NOVEL MELODIES, part #A" on your favorite instrument, click HERE






5. "SANTA LUCIA" (‘traditional’, Italian 1849, also adapted by Elvis Presley 1965)
Original: 
Sul mare luccica, l’astro d’argento
Placida è l’onda, prospero il vento.
Venite all’agile; / Barchetta mia;
Santa Lucia! Santa Lucia!

Nantucket Adaptation (Moderate changes)
There was a foolish man, lived on Nantucket,
Kept cash in his little boat, hid in a bucket.
One day his daughter Nan / Sailed off with an older man,
'Barchetta mia', and bucket -  Nan took it.

6. "OCHI CHORNYE" ("DARK EYES" – ‘traditional’ Russian 1884)
Original (in translation):
Oh, those gorgeous eyes, dark and glorious eyes
Burn-with-passion eyes, how you hypnotize.
How I adore you so, / how I fear you though
Since I say you glow! Now my spirit’s low!

Nantucket Adaptation 
(Moderate changes)
Once was oligarch from Nantucket
Stuck all cash in pail. Tax? He’d duck it.
But his daughter Nan / Had a man with plan --
Informed KGB, then stole bucket.



7. "ODE TO JOY" ("AN DIE FREUDE"; adapted  by L. von Beethoven, 1824, for his Ninth [choral] Symphony 
from a poem by Friedrich Schiller 1785; designated the 'Anthem of Europe' in 1972.)
Original:
Deine Zauber binden wieder
Was die Mode streng geteilt;
Alle Menschen werden Brüder
Wo dein sanfter Flügel weilt.

Nantucket Adaptation (significant changes)
In a case that Freud had mentioned,
Dean hid fortune in a can.
Daughter Joy found lottery winnings,
Filched his bucket; off she ran.



8. THE SLOOP ‘JOHN B’ (traditional Bahamian, recorded by Kingston Trio 1958)
Original:
Oh, we came on the sloop ‘John B’ – my grandfather and me
‘Round Nassau town we did roam.
Drinkin’ all night, we got into a fight.
Oh, I feel so break-up, I wanna go home.

Nantucket Adaptation (significant changes)
My Grandpa felt out of luck; on Nantucket he was stuck,
So credit cards and cash he hid in a pail;
Til his daughter Nan / rowed off with her man;
They’d plucked Pop's bucket, but now they’re in jail.

 

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