martes, 18 de agosto de 2009
SOY PIEDRA Y RAIZ (RUMI CANI) - Los Carabajal
SOY PIEDRA Y RAIZ (RUMI CANI) - Canción
Letra y Música: Peteco Carabajal
Rumi cani, sapiiqui
Cani huamaj, ckay maiqui
Cani luchaj, umai pacha
Amusaj, barromanta.
Ckonckay quiman
Huauckecami
Razaichiscka, manahuañun.
Piedra soy, soy raíz
Soy tu origen y tu ayer
Soy quien lucha con el tiempo
Y del barro volveré.
No me olvides soy tu hermano
Nuestra raza no se muere
No me olvides soy tu hermano
Todos juntos llegaremos al sol.
Etiquetas:
Canciones,
Cantos chamanes,
Carabajal,
Niños,
Reflexión
GREENSLEEVES - Anne Shelton
GREENSLEEVES
Alas, my love, you do me wrong,
To cast me off discourteously.
For I have loved you well and long,
Delighting in your company.
Chorus:
Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my delight,
Greensleeves was my heart of gold,
And who but my lady greensleeves.
Your vows you’ve broken, like my heart,
Oh, why did you so enrapture me?
Now I remain in a world apart
But my heart remains in captivity.
(Chorus)
I have been ready at your hand,
To grant whatever you would crave,
I have both wagered life and land,
Your love and good-will for to have.
(Chorus)
If you intend thus to disdain,
It does the more enrapture me,
And even so, I still remain
A lover in captivity.
(Chorus)
My men were clothed all in green,
And they did ever wait on thee;
All this was gallant to be seen,
And yet thou wouldst not love me.
(Chorus)
Thou couldst desire no earthly thing,
but still thou hadst it readily.
Thy music still to play and sing;
And yet thou wouldst not love me.
(Chorus)
Well, I will pray to God on high,
that thou my constancy mayst see,
And that yet once before I die,
Thou wilt vouchsafe to love me.
(Chorus)
Ah, Greensleeves, now farewell, adieu,
To God I pray to prosper thee,
For I am still thy lover true,
Come once again and love me.
YO SOY UN ALMA - Tito Gallardo
Estoy jugando con un angel solar
Él ríe y sueña y todo tiene mas luz
Es el dueño del alba
Siempre brillará
Siento la brisa del espacio interior
Tengo alegrias con sueños de color
Y la voz del silencio siempre hablándome
Oh mi alma! tu canto está presente
Oh mi alma! tu canto está golpeándome
Yo soy un alma
y tengo este cuerpo para poder crecer
La Tierra gira y sigue el ritmo estelar
la noche es madre del día que vendrá
y como estoy despierto
busco la Verdad.
La mariposa es un anuncio estival
Si hay flores blancas, primavera ya estás
Y en mi mente hay un ave que vuela sin cesar.
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