Barbra Streisand, "Beau Soir" (1976)

I never heard this before. Lovely.

I looked up the lyrics, translated...

Beautiful evening

English Translation © Richard Stokes

When at sunset the rivers are pink
And a warm breeze ripples the fields of wheat,
All things seem to advise content -
And rise toward the troubled heart;
Advise us to savour the gift of life,
While we are young and the evening fair,
For our life slips by, as that river does:
It to the sea - we to the tomb.

Great song and great singer! 👍

I have never heard this before -- by Barbra or by anyone else. It is hauntingly beautiful.

Much different than "Second Hand Rose".....