S.Rahmanjinov - Son
Jelena Mamić - soprano
Nives Tošić Kusanović - piano
Predivna ruska romantična elegija, mlala ali slatka - kao san Uživajte! 
G.Gershwin: It ain't necessarily so
Jelena Mamić - soprano
Nives Tošić Kusanović - piano
It ain't necessarily so
It ain't necessarily so
It ain't necessarily so
De things dat yo' liable to read in de Bible
It ain't necessarily so
Li'l David was small but oh my
Li'l David was small but oh my
He fought big Goliath who lay down and dieth
Li'l David was small but oh my
Oh Jonah he lived in de whale
Oh Jonah he lived in de whale
For he made his home in dat fish's abdomen
Oh Jonah he lived in de whale
Li'l Moses was found in a stream
Li'l Moses was found in a stream
He floated on water 'til ole Pharaoh's daughter
She fished him she says from that stream
It ain't necessarily so
It ain't necessarily so
Dey tell all you chillun de debble's a villain
But 'taint necessarily so
To get into Hebben don' snap for a sebben
Live clean, don' have no fault
Oh I takes de gospel whenever it's pos'ble
But wid a grain of salt
Methus'lah lived nine hundred years
Methus'lah lived nine hundred years
But who calls dat livin' when no gal'll give in
To no man what's nine hundred years
I'm preachin' dis sermon to show
It ain't nessa, ain't nessa
Ain't nessa, ain't nessa
It ain't necessarily so
W.A.Mozart: Don Giovanni, Arija Zerline - Batti, batti
Jelena Mamić, soprano
Nives Tošić-Kusanović, piano
Batti, batti, o bel Masetto,
La tua povera Zerlina;
Starň qui come agnellina
Le tue botte ad aspettar.
Lascierň straziarmi il crine,
Lascierň cavarmi gli occhi,
E le care tue manine
Lieta poi saprň baciar.
Ah, lo vedo, non hai core!
Pace, pace, o vita mia,
In contento ed allegria
Notte e dě vogliam passar,
Si, notte e dě vogliam passar.
Ivan Zajc: Nikola Šubić Zrinski, Arija Jelene
Jelena Mamić, soprano
Nives Tošić-Kusanović, piano
Recitative and lullaby
O Bože gdje sam!
Zar tu, ah tu!
Nikoga nema, nikoga, tamnoice da me riješi!
Nema ni moga dragoga, bolno da srce tješi.
O gdje si dragi!
O gdje si dragi!
Ah čujem te!
Ah ne! To vjetar huji....
Što čujem....kano pjesme zvuk, ko majčine pjesme jeka.....
Još jednom bolna srca, pjeat ću majčinu pjesmu.
Cvati ružo rumena posred vrta bajna, kakva mi je ljuvena kano zora sjajna.
Oj ti ružo ružice tko će ubrat tebe?
Čije li će ručice tobom kitit sebe?
Doće junak mlađahni, ubrat će te jednom, moj će vrt krašani tugum odjet....lednom....
Blagoje Bersa: Seh duš dan
Jelena Mamić, soprano
Nives Tošić - Kusanović, piano
Pjesma koja izaziva intenzivnu duševnu bol. Jedno od najljepših djela hrvatske lirike. Napisao Vladimir Nazor i uglazbio Blagoje Bersa. Ova pjesma će vas definitivno dirnuti u dušu ako imate imalo emocija. Nadam se da ćete uživati! :-)
Seh duš dan
Sve zvezdi su sjale kad sam te rodila, Tice su kantale kad sam te dojila,
A kad peresahlo i magla nas krila,
Ja sam te va černu zemlju položila.
Ninaj nanaj lepi sin, na grobe ti ružmarin.
Nad glavun san tvojun pet sveć posadila,
Od usta otkidla dok san ih kupila,
Ki te majki dal je sran ga je pred mamun,
A vas svet rugal se stum se mojun ranun.
Ninaj nanaj lepi sin, bil otac ti Gospodin.
Kroz moj dom je černa tica proletela, kroz lug me peljala dok me tu dovela,
Kot da zver me tera, svu noć sam bežala,
Ter trudna i strta, na tvoj grob sam pala.
Sine lepi slatko spi, na grobe ti mat leži.....
