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FLAVIA VALLEGA - 432Hz Omega Music Inner Voices "Golden Eagle"

The Harmonic Frequency of Universe benefict for all the planet.

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THE BLUE BIRD - Anúna

The lake lay blue below the hill
The lake lay blue below the hill, below the hill
As I looked, there flew across the waters cold and still
A bird whose wings were palest blue

The sky above was blue at last
The sky beneath me blue in blue, was blue in blue
A moment ere the bird had passed
It called, as if in a trance he flew

The lake lay blue below the hill

CECILIA BARAZ - Canto a la Paz

CANTO A LA PAZ

Un nuevo tiempo frente a ti,
una oportunidad real
de transformar la sombra en luz
e iluminar el mundo.
No es sólo un sueño, un ideal,
es mi vivencia, es la verdad,
sé que el amor lo puede todo
lo transforma todo.

Que en cada lugar de este cielo,
que en cada rincón de este suelo,
hoy nos una a todos un canto a la paz.
Donde haya tristeza, esperanza
donde exista el miedo, confianza
Que hoy nos una a todos un canto a la paz.

Es una ofrenda, es pura miel,
la dulce entrega de tu ser,
y tus dos manos abrigando
a quien lo necesite.
Nos guía el mismo corazón,
la misms esencia, el mismo sol,
no existen razas
ni fronteras que al amor limiten.

Avanza,
que nada detenga tu camino, avanza.

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CECILIA BARAZ, periodista, compositora, letrista, cantante y entrenadora vocal. Se desempeña profesionalmente en el área musical desde hace casi 15 años.
Una hermana del Sendero...

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INNER LANDSCAPES - Ashana

BONNY PORTMORE - Loreena McKennitt

Desgarradora y tradicional balada por el medioambiente ...

Letra y Música adaptada por Lorena McKennitt



BONNY PORTMORE

O bonny Portmore, you shine where you stand
And the more I think on you the more I think long
If I had you now as I had once before
All the lords in Old England would not purchase Portmore.

O bonny Portmore, I am sorry to see
Such a woeful destruction of your ornament tree
For it stood on your shore for many's the long day
Till the long boats from Antrim came to float it away.

O bonny Portmore, you shine where you stand
And the more I think on you the more I think long
If I had you now as I had once before

All the Lords in Old England would not purchase Portmore.

All the birds in the forest they bitterly weep
Saying, "Where will we shelter or where will we sleep?"
For the Oak and the Ash, they are all cutten down
And the walls of bonny Portmore are all down to the ground.

O bonny Portmore, you shine where you stand
And the more I think on you the more I think long
If I had you now as I had once before
All the Lords of Old England would not purchase Portmore.