Akademski muški zbor Fakulteta elektrotehnike i računarstva Sveučilišta u Zagrebu Josip degl' Ivellio, dirigent Krešimir Magdić (stihovi: Jakša Fiamengo): Sutra će te ponit U nedjelju, 2. prosinca 2018., u okviru 22. međunarodnog festivala CRO Patria...  moreAkademski muški zbor Fakulteta elektrotehnike i računarstva Sveučilišta u Zagrebu Josip degl' Ivellio, dirigent Krešimir Magdić (stihovi: Jakša Fiamengo): Sutra će te ponit U nedjelju, 2. prosinca 2018., u okviru 22. međunarodnog festivala CRO Patria 2018. održanog u Splitu, Zbor je glasovima publike osvojio ZLATNU plaketu "Katedrala" na međunarodnom natjecanju "Canticum novum". Na natjecanju su sudjelovali zborovi muzičkih akademija iz Splita i Pule te zborovi iz Slovenije, Srbije i Južnoafričke Republike. Zbor je u Hrvatskom narodnom kazalištu revijalno izveo dvije skladbe: "Sutra će te ponit" (Krešimir Magdić/Jakša Fiamengo) te "Jadranu" (Jakov Gotovac/Rikard Katalinić-Jeretov), a premijerno je izvedena skladba "Oče naš" (Vicko Dragojević). Osvajanjem zlatne plakete, Zbor je ponovnom izvedbom skladbe "Sutra će te ponit" zatvorio festival ispred nagrađenog autora glazbe gosp. Magdića, koji je bio u publici.  less

lyrics: Jakša Fiamengo A part of the choir's winning performance at 56th Croatian Youth Music Festival held in May 2013 in Varaždin. English translation by Ivan Peček: TOMORROW THEY WILL CARRY YOU Tomorrow the six of them will carry you in the...  morelyrics: Jakša Fiamengo A part of the choir's winning performance at 56th Croatian Youth Music Festival held in May 2013 in Varaždin. English translation by Ivan Peček: TOMORROW THEY WILL CARRY YOU Tomorrow the six of them will carry you in their hands, The mother will lament, the heart will toll, Oh my father, all your trials and hardships have come to an end, The gravestone will cover your body. You understood the soul of the fig and carob, You built the dams like you built your and our lives, Tomorrow they will carry you away to where no one returns from, On the head of the table there will be one empty chair left. Everything you touched turned into gold, May the earth forever be light upon you, The gravestone has fallen upon you, now it's our turn To spend our lives like a wage that is earned and spent. The body will endure, the stone will persist, And so will you remain in our hearts, though you're gone. contact: www.facebook.com/m.marulic.choir m.marulic_choir@yahoo.com  less