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miércoles, 6 de abril de 2016
In my naked heart.
And...
today, there was an examination suprise but...
(there isn´t a problem to me because)...
It isn´t raining cats and dogs,
it is raining only a few drops.
Hoy, en mi desnudo corazón
it isn´t raining cats and dogs.
Anna.
22.3.16

http://lavozdelamadretierra.blogspot.com.es/2016/04/bendita-primavera.html
today, there was an examination suprise but...
(there isn´t a problem to me because)...
It isn´t raining cats and dogs,
it is raining only a few drops.
Hoy, en mi desnudo corazón
it isn´t raining cats and dogs.
Anna.
22.3.16
http://lavozdelamadretierra.blogspot.com.es/2016/04/bendita-primavera.html
lunes, 4 de abril de 2016
miércoles, 30 de marzo de 2016
martes, 29 de marzo de 2016
viernes, 18 de marzo de 2016
jueves, 17 de marzo de 2016
"Your Majesty"
Here, you can find one of my new favorite songs -that, fortunalety- there are many; ja,ja!!-.
I hope you enjoy it. It also serves me to wish you: Happy Easter!!
http://cancionesqdicenalgo.blogspot.com.es/2016/03/your-majesty.html
lunes, 14 de marzo de 2016
Never-Ending Road.
Because... going ahead is my choice!!
I hope you like it and...
enjoy with the beautiful images and this wonderful song.
Lorena McKennitt. Never-Ending Road.
lunes, 7 de marzo de 2016
My return after... The Dark Night of the Soul.
Today I return. I go back to class. They authorized me the change. I can to continue my fligth helping me also of English. To celebrate that today I return, I write again in this blog and I invite you to enjoy with this beaty song.
The Dark Night of the Soul.
Loreena Mc Kennitt (sub. español).
Publicado el 12 oct. 2013
Composición de Loreena Mc Kennitt del poema la Noche Oscura del Alma de San Juan de la Cruz, una de las obras más importantes de la poesía mística del siglo XVI. Mediante imágenes y metáforas tomadas del amor humano, el poeta busca transmitir las sensaciones que el Alma experimenta en su camino ascendente hasta alcanzar la unión mística con Dios.
Poema La Noche Oscura del Alma
En una noche oscura
con ansias en amores inflamada
¡oh dichosa ventura!
salí sin ser notada
estando ya mi casa sosegada,
a oscuras y segura
por la secreta escala disfrazada,
¡oh dichosa ventura!
a oscuras y en celada
estando ya mi casa sosegada.
En la noche dichosa
en secreto que nadie me veía
ni yo miraba cosa
sin otra luz y guía
sino la que en el corazón ardía.
Aquesta me guiaba
más cierto que la luz del mediodía
adonde me esperaba
quien yo bien me sabía
en sitio donde nadie aparecía.
¡Oh noche, que guiaste!
¡Oh noche amable más que la alborada!
¡Oh noche que juntaste
amado con amada,
amada en el amado transformada!
En mi pecho florido,
que entero para él solo se guardaba
allí quedó dormido
y yo le regalaba
y el ventalle de cedros aire daba.
El aire de la almena
cuando yo sus cabellos esparcía
con su mano serena
y en mi cuello hería
y todos mis sentidos suspendía.
Quedéme y olvidéme
el rostro recliné sobre el amado;
cesó todo, y dejéme
dejando mi cuidado
entre las azucenas olvidado.
San Juan de la Cruz.
Letra de la canción
Upon a darkened night
The flame of love was burning in my breast
And by a lantern bright
I fled my house while all in quiet rest
Shrouded by the night
And by the secret stair I quickly fled
The veil concealed my eyes
While all within lay quiet as the dead.
Oh night thou was my guide
Oh night more loving than the rising sun
Oh night that joined the lover
To the beloved one
Transforming each of them into the other.
Upon that misty night
In secrecy, beyond such mortal sight
Without a guide or light
Than that which burned so deeply in my heart
That fire t'was led me on
And shone more bright than of the midday sun
To where he waited still
It was a place where no one else could come.
Within my pounding heart
Which kept itself entirely for him
He fell into his sleep
Beneath the cedars all my love I gave
And by the fortress walls
The wind would brush his hair against his brow
And with its smoothest hand
Caressed my every sense it would allow.
I lost myself to him
And laid my face upon my lover's breast
And care and grief grew dim
As in the morning's mist became the light
There they dimmed amongst the lilies fair
There they dimmed amongst the lilies fair
There they dimmed amongst the lilies fair.
Composición de Loreena Mc Kennitt del poema la Noche Oscura del Alma de San Juan de la Cruz, una de las obras más importantes de la poesía mística del siglo XVI. Mediante imágenes y metáforas tomadas del amor humano, el poeta busca transmitir las sensaciones que el Alma experimenta en su camino ascendente hasta alcanzar la unión mística con Dios.
Poema La Noche Oscura del Alma
En una noche oscura
con ansias en amores inflamada
¡oh dichosa ventura!
salí sin ser notada
estando ya mi casa sosegada,
a oscuras y segura
por la secreta escala disfrazada,
¡oh dichosa ventura!
a oscuras y en celada
estando ya mi casa sosegada.
En la noche dichosa
en secreto que nadie me veía
ni yo miraba cosa
sin otra luz y guía
sino la que en el corazón ardía.
Aquesta me guiaba
más cierto que la luz del mediodía
adonde me esperaba
quien yo bien me sabía
en sitio donde nadie aparecía.
¡Oh noche, que guiaste!
¡Oh noche amable más que la alborada!
¡Oh noche que juntaste
amado con amada,
amada en el amado transformada!
En mi pecho florido,
que entero para él solo se guardaba
allí quedó dormido
y yo le regalaba
y el ventalle de cedros aire daba.
El aire de la almena
cuando yo sus cabellos esparcía
con su mano serena
y en mi cuello hería
y todos mis sentidos suspendía.
Quedéme y olvidéme
el rostro recliné sobre el amado;
cesó todo, y dejéme
dejando mi cuidado
entre las azucenas olvidado.
San Juan de la Cruz.
Letra de la canción
Upon a darkened night
The flame of love was burning in my breast
And by a lantern bright
I fled my house while all in quiet rest
Shrouded by the night
And by the secret stair I quickly fled
The veil concealed my eyes
While all within lay quiet as the dead.
Oh night thou was my guide
Oh night more loving than the rising sun
Oh night that joined the lover
To the beloved one
Transforming each of them into the other.
Upon that misty night
In secrecy, beyond such mortal sight
Without a guide or light
Than that which burned so deeply in my heart
That fire t'was led me on
And shone more bright than of the midday sun
To where he waited still
It was a place where no one else could come.
Within my pounding heart
Which kept itself entirely for him
He fell into his sleep
Beneath the cedars all my love I gave
And by the fortress walls
The wind would brush his hair against his brow
And with its smoothest hand
Caressed my every sense it would allow.
I lost myself to him
And laid my face upon my lover's breast
And care and grief grew dim
As in the morning's mist became the light
There they dimmed amongst the lilies fair
There they dimmed amongst the lilies fair
There they dimmed amongst the lilies fair.
Poema La Noche Oscura del Alma
En una noche oscura
con ansias en amores inflamada
¡oh dichosa ventura!
salí sin ser notada
estando ya mi casa sosegada,
a oscuras y segura
por la secreta escala disfrazada,
¡oh dichosa ventura!
a oscuras y en celada
estando ya mi casa sosegada.
En la noche dichosa
en secreto que nadie me veía
ni yo miraba cosa
sin otra luz y guía
sino la que en el corazón ardía.
Aquesta me guiaba
más cierto que la luz del mediodía
adonde me esperaba
quien yo bien me sabía
en sitio donde nadie aparecía.
¡Oh noche, que guiaste!
¡Oh noche amable más que la alborada!
¡Oh noche que juntaste
amado con amada,
amada en el amado transformada!
En mi pecho florido,
que entero para él solo se guardaba
allí quedó dormido
y yo le regalaba
y el ventalle de cedros aire daba.
El aire de la almena
cuando yo sus cabellos esparcía
con su mano serena
y en mi cuello hería
y todos mis sentidos suspendía.
Quedéme y olvidéme
el rostro recliné sobre el amado;
cesó todo, y dejéme
dejando mi cuidado
entre las azucenas olvidado.
San Juan de la Cruz.
Letra de la canción
Upon a darkened night
The flame of love was burning in my breast
And by a lantern bright
I fled my house while all in quiet rest
Shrouded by the night
And by the secret stair I quickly fled
The veil concealed my eyes
While all within lay quiet as the dead.
Oh night thou was my guide
Oh night more loving than the rising sun
Oh night that joined the lover
To the beloved one
Transforming each of them into the other.
Upon that misty night
In secrecy, beyond such mortal sight
Without a guide or light
Than that which burned so deeply in my heart
That fire t'was led me on
And shone more bright than of the midday sun
To where he waited still
It was a place where no one else could come.
Within my pounding heart
Which kept itself entirely for him
He fell into his sleep
Beneath the cedars all my love I gave
And by the fortress walls
The wind would brush his hair against his brow
And with its smoothest hand
Caressed my every sense it would allow.
I lost myself to him
And laid my face upon my lover's breast
And care and grief grew dim
As in the morning's mist became the light
There they dimmed amongst the lilies fair
There they dimmed amongst the lilies fair
There they dimmed amongst the lilies fair.
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- "Dark Night Of The Soul", de Loreena McKennitt (Google Play • iTunes)
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jueves, 3 de diciembre de 2015
Because we remember.
IMAGINE - IMAGINA.
JOHN LENNON (CON LETRA INGLÉS Y CASTELLANO).
Because I remember it.
Because I forgave, really I forgave him but... I remember all.
By them. For each and every one of them.
For those who are -we are-, were and will be.
To heal the hearth.
To that, in our earth, reing by and for ever the peace.
Anna.
martes, 1 de diciembre de 2015
jueves, 26 de noviembre de 2015
When you believe...
Celtic Woman.
When you believe.
Many nights we've prayed
With no proof anyone could hear
In our hearts a hopefull song
We barely understood
With no proof anyone could hear
In our hearts a hopefull song
We barely understood
Now we are not afraid
Although we know there's much to fear
We were moving mountains long
Before we knew we could
Although we know there's much to fear
We were moving mountains long
Before we knew we could
There can be miracles, when you believe
Though hope is frail, it's hard to kill
Who knows what miracles you can achieve
When you believe, somehow you will
You will when you believe
Though hope is frail, it's hard to kill
Who knows what miracles you can achieve
When you believe, somehow you will
You will when you believe
In this time of fear
When prayers so often prove(s) in vain
Hope seems like the summer birds
Too swiftly flown away
When prayers so often prove(s) in vain
Hope seems like the summer birds
Too swiftly flown away
Yet now I'm standing here
My heart's so full I can't explain
Seeking faith and speaking words
I never thought I'd say
My heart's so full I can't explain
Seeking faith and speaking words
I never thought I'd say
There can be miracles, when you believe
Though hope is frail, it's hard to kill
Who knows what miracles you can achieve
When you believe, somehow you will
You will when you believe
Though hope is frail, it's hard to kill
Who knows what miracles you can achieve
When you believe, somehow you will
You will when you believe
They don't (always happen) when you ask
(Oh)
And it's easy to give in to your fears
(Oh...Ohhhh)
But when you're blinded by your pain
Can't see your way straight throught the rain
(A small but )still resilient voice
Says (hope is very near)
(Ohhh)
(Oh)
And it's easy to give in to your fears
(Oh...Ohhhh)
But when you're blinded by your pain
Can't see your way straight throught the rain
(A small but )still resilient voice
Says (hope is very near)
(Ohhh)
There can be miracles
(Miracles)
When you believe
(Lord, when you believe)
Though hope is frail
(Though hope is frail)
It's hard to kill
(Hard to kill, Ohhh)
Who knows what miracles,you can achieve
When you believe, somehow you will(somehow,somehow, somehow)
somehow you will
You will when you believe
(Miracles)
When you believe
(Lord, when you believe)
Though hope is frail
(Though hope is frail)
It's hard to kill
(Hard to kill, Ohhh)
Who knows what miracles,you can achieve
When you believe, somehow you will(somehow,somehow, somehow)
somehow you will
You will when you believe
You will when you
You will when you believe
Just believe...in your heart
Just believe
You will when you believe~
You will when you believe
Just believe...in your heart
Just believe
You will when you believe~
Songwriters
EDMONDS/SCHWARTZ
EDMONDS/SCHWARTZ
Published by
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Read more: Celtic Woman - When You Believe Lyrics | MetroLyrics
Para quien quiera escuchar esta bella canción en castellano y leer esta letra traducida también al castellano puede pinchar en el siguiente enlace:
http://aprendocastellanoconanna.blogspot.com.es/2015/11/si-tienes-fe.html
miércoles, 25 de noviembre de 2015
Peace in the middle east!!
Entre hoy y mañana están teniendo lugar las reuniones de delegados de la escuela.
Acabo de salir de una de ellas.
Otra estupenda oportunidad de conocer a gente maravillosa dispuesta a aprender, a colaborar, a ayudar y... por qué no, a crear paz.
También en el ámbito escolar.
En especial, hoy quiero agradecer el haberme encontrado a un nuevo amigo que me ha traído algo que ha quedado reflejado hoy aquí en este blog.
No conocemos a los de la foto pero gracias por hacerla y subirla a internet con tan necesario mensaje. Ojalá el logro del mismo sea algo más que sumar a los regalos de Navidad.
Y... por ellos. Claro está.
para darles...
mejores escenarios que los que aquí podemos ver.
martes, 24 de noviembre de 2015
jueves, 12 de noviembre de 2015
Performance in the auditorium.
Wonderfully, the life, my precious life, recently has given me the opportunity to start my happy happy journey, way... into the "adventure Gospel," as I like calling it.
God has replied to my ancient prayer of songwriter and his servant to want to continue singing and singing to her but...
not always "alone".
He´s...
Over again, it seems to me clearest that God is really Great!!
So, I have nothing -but nothing- by that complain about this begining.
Virtually insurmountable and awesome!!
I am happy for this.
I am happy, once more, for God.

If you want, you can see more about this in my "blog of the music":
http://cancionesqdicenalgo.blogspot.com.es/
http://cancionesqdicenalgo.blogspot.com.es/2015/11/blog-post.html
http://cancionesqdicenalgo.blogspot.com.es/2015/11/alleluiah.html
martes, 10 de noviembre de 2015
martes, 3 de noviembre de 2015
lunes, 2 de noviembre de 2015
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