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08 de febrer, 2010

Clam a la justícia social

Ahir concert de Serrat amb benefici del Salvador... Aquesta cançó segurament, pot explicar bé el clam de molts Salvadorenys per a l'equitat i la justícia social.




Pare
digueu-me què
li han fet al riu
que ja no canta.
Rellisca
com un barb
mort sota un pam
d'escuma blanca.

Pare
que el riu ja no és el riu.
Pare
abans que torni l'estiu
amagui tot el que és viu.

Pare
digueu-me què
li han fet al bosc
que no hi ha arbres.
A l'hivern
no tindrem foc
ni a l'estiu lloc
per aturar-se.

Pare
que el bosc ja no és el bosc.
Pare
abans de que no es faci fosc
ompliu de vida el rebost.

Sense llenya i sense peixos, pare,
ens caldrà cremar la barca,
llaurar el blat entre les enrunes, pare
i tancar amb tres panys la casa
i deia vostè...

Pare
si no hi ha pins
no es fan pinyons
ni cucs, ni ocells.

Pare
on no hi ha flors
no es fan abelles,
cera, ni mel.

Pare
que el camp ja no és el camp.
Pare
demà del cel plourà sang.
El vent ho canta plorant.

Pare
ja són aquí...
Monstres de carn
amb cucs de ferro.

Pare
no, no tingeu por,
i digueu que no,
que jo us espero.

Pare
que estan matant la terra.
Pare
deixeu de plorar
que ens han declarat la guerra.

25 de gener, 2010

A l'altra banda de l'oceà

13 dies després del terratrèmol que va sacsar Haití i sense haver paït la desgràcia, dos recomanacions que poden ajudar a veure encara més clar, si és que cal, com la pobresa ja preparava el terreny:

Blog La primera esmena: un missatge proper de com s'ha intervingut a nivell internacional.

Per veure l'abans: http://gov.ht/

I per acabar una cançó... la Cançó de dilluns ...



16 de novembre, 2009

No pot deixar indiferent com Andrea Bocceli venç dificultats i supera les seves pròpies limitacions per crear i cantar cançons com aquesta...
Siguem forts i atrevim-nos a superar-nos!






Si lo so
Amore che io e te
Forse stiamo insieme
Solo qualche instante
Zitti stiamo
Ad ascoltare
Il cielo
Alla Finestra
Questo mondo che
Si Sveglia e la notte e
Gia cosi lontana
Gia lontana

Guarda questa terra che
Che gira insieme a noi
Anche quando e buio
Guarda questa terra che
Che gira anche per noi
A darci un po' di
Sole, sole, sole

My love che sei l'amore mio
Sento la tua voce
E ascolto il mare
Sembra davvero il tuo respiro
L'amore che mi dai
Questo amore che
Sta li nascosto
In mezzo alle sue onde
A tutte le sue onde
Come una barca che

Guarda questa terra che
Che gira insieme a noi
Anche quando e buio
Guarda questa terra che
Che gira anche per noi
A darci un po' di
Sole, sole, sole
Sole, sole, sole

Guarda questa terra che
Che gira insieme a noi
A darci un po' di sole
Mighty sun
Mighty sun
Mighty sun

02 de novembre, 2009

Un dilluns tranquil... Better together!

De vegades... és millor començar la setmana tranquil·la i saber que és millor estar al costat dels que un estima! Vinga estireu-vos i disfruteu d'aquest regal!!!!!!!!!!






"Better Together"

There's no combination of words
I could put on the back of a postcard
No song that I could sing
But I can try for your heart
Our dreams, and they are made out of real things
Like a, shoebox of photographs
With sepiatone loving
Love is the answer,
At least for most of the questions in my heart
Like why are we here? And where do we go?
And how come it's so hard?
It's not always easy and
Sometimes life can be deceiving
I'll tell you one thing it's always better when we're together

[Chorus:]
MMM it's always better when we're together
Yeah, we'll look at the stars when we're together
Well, it's always better when we're together
Yeah, it's always better when we're together

And all of these moments
Just might find their way into my dreams tonight
But I know that they'll be gone
When the morning light sings
And brings new things
For tomorrow night you see
That they'll be gone too
Too many things I have to do
But if all of these dreams might find their way
Into my day to day scene
I'd be under the impression
I was somewhere in between
With only two
Just me and you
Not so many things we got to do
Or places we got to be
We'll Sit beneath the mango tree now

It's always better when we're together
Mmmm, we're somewhere in between together
Well, it's always better when we're together
Yeah, it's always better when we're together

MMmmmm MMMmmmm Mmmmmm
I believe in memories
They look so, so pretty when I sleep
Hey now, and when I wake up,
You look so pretty sleeping next to me
But there is not enough time,
And there is no, no song I could sing
And there is no, combination of words I could say
But I will still tell you one thing
We're better together.

27 d’octubre, 2009

un dilluns a les antípodes...

Ja hi tornem, el cap de setmana ens abandona i la castañada cada vegada és més aprop... però i a Austràlia què deuen fer?

Waltzing Matilda



Once a jolly swagman camped by a billabong
Under the shade of a coolibah tree,
And he sang as he watched and waited 'til his billy boiled
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me"

Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me"
And he sang as he watched and waited 'til his billy boiled,
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me".

Down came a jumbuck to drink at that billabong,
Up jumped the swagman and grabbed him with glee,
And he sang as he shoved that jumbuck in his tucker bag,
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me".

Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me"
And he sang as he shoved that jumbuck in his tucker bag,
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me".

Up rode the squatter, mounted on his thoroughbred,
Down came the troopers, one, two, three,
"Where's that jolly jumbuck you've got in your tucker bag?"
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me".

Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me"
"Where's that jolly jumbuck you've got in your tucker bag?",
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me".

Up jumped the swagman and sprang into the billabong,
"You'll never catch me alive", said he,
And his ghost may be heard as you pass by that billabong,
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me".

Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me"
And his ghost may be heard as you pass by that billabong,
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me."
"Oh, You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me."


Apa doncs bona setamna ; )

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