Samson et Dalila - Mon coeur s'ouvre à ta voix, piano accompaniment

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Dalila's aria "Mon coeur louvre à ta voix", from Samson et Dalila, Act II.
Composer: Camille Saint-Saëns (1835-1921).
Libretto: Ferdinand Lemaire (1832–1879).
Premiere: 2 December 1877, Weimar.


/Synopsis
Dalila is a priestess of the Philistines. The Jews were able to break the rule of the Philistines with the help of their leader Samson, who has magical powers. Dalila is a fervent patriot and wants to unveil the secret of his power and break his power. With her powers of seduction she has already been able to enchant Samson, but each time Samson eluded the pressing questions. Samson has just appeared. He is torn apart, he has confessed his love to her and at the same time wants to break away from her, because he knows about the danger of their relationsship. For Dalila it is the last chance to learn the secret.

/Lyrics
Mon cœur s'ouvre à ta voix,
comme s'ouvrent les fleurs
aux baisers de l'aurore!
Mais, ô mon bienaimé,
pour mieux sécher mes pleurs,
que ta voix parle encore!
Dis-moi qu'à Dalila
tu reviens pour jamais.
Redis à ma tendresse
les serments d'autrefois,
ces serments que j'aimais!
|: Ah! réponds à ma tendresse!
Verse-moi, verse-moi l'ivresse! :|
Dalila! Dalila! Je t'aime!

Ainsi qu'on voit des blés
les épis onduler
sous la brise légère,
ainsi frémit mon cœur,
prêt à se consoler,
à ta voix qui m'est chère!
La flèche est moins rapide
à porter le trépas,
que ne l'est ton amante
à voler dans tes bras!
|: Ah! réponds à ma tendresse!
Verse-moi, verse-moi l'ivresse! :|
Dalila! Dalila! Je t'aime!