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mercoledì 25 maggio 2011
lunedì 23 maggio 2011
Don't ....
Blink
Kenny Chesney
I turned on the evening news
Saw a old man being interviewed
Turning a hundred and two today
Asked him what's the secret to life
He looked up from his old pipe
Laughed and said "All I can say is."
Don't blink
Just like that you're six years old and you take a nap and you
Wake up and you're twenty-five and your high school sweetheart becomes your wife
Don't blink
You just might miss your babies growing like mine did
Turning into moms and dads next thing you know your "better half"
Of fifty years is there in bed
And you're praying God takes you instead
Trust me friend a hundred years goes faster than you think
So don't blink
I was glued to my tv when it looked like he looked at me and said
"Best start putting first things first."
Cause when your hourglass runs out of sand
You can't flip it over and start again
Take every breathe God gives you for what it's worth
Don't Blink
Just like that you're six years old and you take a nap and you
Wake up and you're twenty-five and your high school sweetheart becomes your wife
Don't blink
You just might miss your babies growing like mine did
Turning into moms and dads next thing you know your "better half"
Of fifty years is there in bed
And you're praying God takes you instead
Trust me friend a hundred years goes faster than you think
So don't blink
So I've been tryin' ta slow it down
I've been tryin' ta take it in
In this here today, gone tomorrow world we're livin' in
Don't blink
Just like that you're six years old and you take a nap and you
Wake up and you're twenty-five and your high school sweetheart becomes your wife
Don't blink
You just might miss your babies growing like mine did
Turning into moms and dads next thing you know your "better half"
Of fifty years is there in bed
And you're praying God takes you instead
Trust me friend a hundred years goes faster then you think
So Don't blink
Now, don't blink
Life Goes Faster Than You Think
Storie ......
The Bonny Swans
Loreena McKennitt
A farmer there lived in the north country
a hey ho bonny o
And he had daughters one, two, three
The swans swim so bonny o
These daughters they walked by the river's brim
a hey ho bonny o
The eldest pushed the youngest in
The swans swim so bonny o
Oh sister, oh sister, pray lend me your hand
with a hey ho a bonny o
And I will give you house and land
the swans swim so bonny o
I'll give you neither hand nor glove
with a hey ho a bonny o
Unless you give me your own true love
the swans swim so bonny o
Sometimes she sank, sometimes she swam
with a hey ho and a bonny o
Until she came to a miller's dam
the swans swim so bonny o
The miller's daughter, dressed in red
with a hey ho and a bonny o
She went for some water to make some bread
the swans swim so bonny o
Oh father, oh daddy, here swims a swan
with a hey ho and a bonny o
It's very like a gentle woman
the swans swim so bonny o
They placed her on the bank to dry
with a hey ho and a bonny o
There came a harper passing by
the swans swim so bonny o
He made harp pins of her fingers fair
with a hey ho and a bonny o
He made harp strings of her golden hair
the swans swim so bonny oHe made a harp of her breast bone
with a hey ho and a bonny o
And straight it began to play alone
the swans swim so bonny o
He brought it to her father's hall
with a hey ho and a bonny o
And there was the court, assembled all
the swans swim so bonny o
He laid the harp upon a stone
with a hey ho and a bonny o
And straight it began to play lone
the swans swim so bonny o
And there does sit my father the King
with a hey ho and a bonny o
And yonder sits my mother the Queen
the swans swim so bonny o
And there does sit my brother Hugh
with a hey ho and a bonny o
And by him William, sweet and true
the swans swim so bonny o
And there does sit my false sister, Anne
with a hey ho and a bonny o
Who drowned me for the sake of a man
the swans swim so bonny o
Traduzione
Un agricoltore che stava al nord,
aveva tre figlie.
Queste figlie camminavano sul bordo del fiume
e la più grande spinse in acqua la più piccola.
Oh sorella, per favore dammi una mano,
e io ti darò casa e terra.
Non ti darò nè mano nè guanto,
se non mi dai il tuo amore.
A volte affondava, a volte nuotava,
finchè giunse alla diga di un mulino.
La figlia del mugnaio vestita di rosso,
andava a prendere l'acqua per fare il pane.
Papà, mamma, c'è qui un cigno che nuota,
somiglia ad una bella ragazza.
La posero ad asciugare sulla riva,
passò un suonatore di arpa,
che con le sue dita fece i tasti dell'arpa,
coi capelli fece le corde dell'arpa,
e con la gabbia toracica fece l'arpa,
ed iniziò a suonare.
Portò l'arpa alla casa del padre di lei,
vi era la corte riunita,
appoggiò l'arpa ad una pietra ed iniziò a suonarla.
E lì siede mio padre il Re con vicino la Regina,
e lì siede mio fratello Hugh, con vicino William dolce e sincero.
E lì siede Anne,
la mia falsa sorella che mi gettò in acqua per causa di un uomo.
Traduzione
Un agricoltore che stava al nord,
aveva tre figlie.
Queste figlie camminavano sul bordo del fiume
e la più grande spinse in acqua la più piccola.
Oh sorella, per favore dammi una mano,
e io ti darò casa e terra.
Non ti darò nè mano nè guanto,
se non mi dai il tuo amore.
A volte affondava, a volte nuotava,
finchè giunse alla diga di un mulino.
La figlia del mugnaio vestita di rosso,
andava a prendere l'acqua per fare il pane.
Papà, mamma, c'è qui un cigno che nuota,
somiglia ad una bella ragazza.
La posero ad asciugare sulla riva,
passò un suonatore di arpa,
che con le sue dita fece i tasti dell'arpa,
coi capelli fece le corde dell'arpa,
e con la gabbia toracica fece l'arpa,
ed iniziò a suonare.
Portò l'arpa alla casa del padre di lei,
vi era la corte riunita,
appoggiò l'arpa ad una pietra ed iniziò a suonarla.
E lì siede mio padre il Re con vicino la Regina,
e lì siede mio fratello Hugh, con vicino William dolce e sincero.
E lì siede Anne,
la mia falsa sorella che mi gettò in acqua per causa di un uomo.
domenica 22 maggio 2011
No One Said...
It Would Be Easy
Cloud Cult
You came up from the ground
From a million little pieces
You're a pretty human being
Yeah you're a pretty human being,
When it all comes crashing down
Try to understand your meaning
No one said it would be easy
This living it ain't easy
And you were sewn together
With a tapestry of molecules
A billion baby galaxies
And wide open spaces
And every thing you need is here
Everything you fear is here
And it's holding you up
It just keeps holding you up
You came up from the ground
From a million little pieces
You're a pretty human being
Yeah you're pretty human being
When it all comes crashing down
Try to understand your meaning
No one said it would be easy
This living it ain't easy
Occhio.....I found stars on...
the tip of your tongue.
You speak Poltergeist, so do I. So do I.......
You'll Be Bright
Cloud Cult
All the things you'll love,
All the things that may hurt you,
All the things you shouldn't do,
And all the things you want to...
They're calling your name...travel safely.
Every first kiss, every crisis, every heartbreak and every act of kindness...
They're calling your name...travel safely.
Every empire, every monument, every masterpiece and every invention,
They're calling your name...travel safely.
I found stars on the tip of your tongue.
You speak Poltergeist, so do I. So do I.
What comes will come.
What goes will go.
The wind will blow where the wind is blowing.
Let go of where you think you're going.
We'll never know why it flows where it's flowing.
We've always been what we will always be.
I'm so convinced we have to get there, we can part the sea.
So bring the dead to life, turn your blood to wine.
All your life you have waited for this moment to arrive.
And you'll be bright.
They....
dance alone
Sting
Why are these women here dancing on their own?
Why is there this sadness in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
Their faces fixed like stone?
I can't see what it is that they despise
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone, they dance alone
It's the only form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent faces they scream so loud
If they were to speak these words they'd go missing too
Another woman on the torture table what else can they do
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone, they dance alone
One day we'll dance on their graves
One day we'll sing our freedom
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll dance
One day we'll dance on their graves
One day we'll sing our freedom
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll dance
Ellas danzan con los desaparecidos
Ellas danzan con los muertos
Ellas danzan con amores invisibles
Ellas danzan con silenciosa angustia
Danzan con sus padres
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas danzan solas
Danzan solas
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You've sown a bitter crop
It's foreign money that supports you
One day the money's going to stop
No wages for your torturers
No budget for your guns
Can you think of your own mother
Dancin' with her invisible son
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone, they dance alone
Io e le....
serpi
Venerdì ho notato una serpe che se ne stava ferma tra la vegetazione e ho pensato :"meglio evitarla, passiamo alla larga" .
Sabato ho visto nello stesso posto la stessa serpe e allora mi sono avvicinata per capire se fosse viva o morta.
La serpe era viva. Era rimasta impigliata in una specie di rete che si usa per proteggere la vigna e non riusciva a liberarsi.
Ho provato con un bastone a togliere la rete e forse sono riuscita ad allentare la presa.
Oggi vado a controllare se è ancora impigliata o se si è liberata.....e speriamo di non incontrarla nuovamente.
(Irene da Storie vere)
Sciocco....
scioccamente sciocca o
scoccia....
a volte lettere e vocali si possono spostare a piacere per ottenere significati differenti...
(Irene da Riflessioni e Riflessioni)
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