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domingo, 27 de junio de 2021

TIEMPO MUERTO: Se desmorona la memoria

 

I'm gonna exchange my things for precious wings and fly,
Over the valley of the kings and the queens where the sleeping cities lie.

One bright night, I'm gonna fly right out my window.
Gonna fly so high in the night sky that the people below won't see me go by.
Gonna fly all around, and smile down on the sleeping countryside.
Fly all around, never come down till Soloman takes another bride.


Then I'm gonna exchange my precious wings for things and die....
Over the valley of the kings and the queens where the sleeping cities lie.
One bright night I gonna fly right out my window.
Gonna fly so high in the night sky that the people below won't see me go by.

Gonna fly all around, and smile down on the sleeping countryside.
Fly all around, never come down till Soloman takes another bride.

Then I'm gonna exchange my precious wings for things and die....
Over the valley of the kings and the queens where the sleeping cities lie.

One bright night I gonna fly right out my window.
Gonna fly so high in the night sky that the people below won't see me go by.

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Hoy ha fallecido en Madrid, a los 59, años María Weissenberg, hija del gran pianista Alexis Weissenberg y de la historiadora Carmen de Reparaz,
María trabajó durante años en el departamento de comunicación del Teatro Real.
Deja un recuerdo imborrable de profesionalidad, inteligencia y extraordinaria personalidad.

María junto a su padre.

Descanse en paz


lunes, 20 de julio de 2020

DANI


I'm gonna exchange my things for precious wings and fly,
Over the valley of the kings and the queens where the sleeping cities lie.

One bright night, I'm gonna fly right out my window.
Gonna fly so high in the night sky that the people below won't see me go by.
Gonna fly all around, and smile down on the sleeping countryside.
Fly all around, never come down till Soloman takes another bride.


Then I'm gonna exchange my precious wings for things and die....
Over the valley of the kings and the queens where the sleeping cities lie.
One bright night I gonna fly right out my window.
Gonna fly so high in the night sky that the people below won't see me go by.

Gonna fly all around, and smile down on the sleeping countryside.
Fly all around, never come down till Soloman takes another bride.

Then I'm gonna exchange my precious wings for things and die....
Over the valley of the kings and the queens where the sleeping cities lie.

One bright night I gonna fly right out my window.
Gonna fly so high in the night sky that the people below won't see me go by.

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Voy a cambiar mis cosas por alas preciosas y me echaré a volar
Sobre el valle de los reyes y las reinas donde se encuentran las ciudades dormidas.

Una noche luminosa, me lanzaré volando desde mi ventana.
Volaré tan alto en el cielo nocturno que la gente de abajo no me verá pasar.
Voy a volar por todas partes y sonreiré a la campiña dormida
Voy a volar por todos lados, no pienso bajar hasta que Salomón tome otra novia.

Entonces cambiaré mis preciosas alas por cosas y moriré ...
Sobre el valle de los reyes y las reinas donde se encuentran las ciudades dormidas.
Una noche luminosa, me lanzaré volando desde mi ventana.
Volaré tan alto en el cielo nocturno que la gente de abajo no me verá pasar.

viernes, 10 de agosto de 2018

VOL DE NUIT



I'm gonna exchange my things for precious wings and fly,
Over the valley of the kings and the queens where the sleeping cities lie.

One bright night, I'm gonna fly right out my window.
Gonna fly so high in the night sky that the people below won't see me go by.
Gonna fly all around, and smile down on the sleeping countryside.
Fly all around, never come down till Soloman takes another bride.


Then I'm gonna exchange my precious wings for things and die....
Over the valley of the kings and the queens where the sleeping cities lie.
One bright night I gonna fly right out my window.
Gonna fly so high in the night sky that the people below won't see me go by.

Gonna fly all around, and smile down on the sleeping countryside.
Fly all around, never come down till Soloman takes another bride.

Then I'm gonna exchange my precious wings for things and die....
Over the valley of the kings and the queens where the sleeping cities lie.

One bright night I gonna fly right out my window.
Gonna fly so high in the night sky that the people below won't see me go by.

EL VIAJE INICIÁTICO


-“Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?”
-“That depends a good deal on where you want to get to,”- said the Cat.
-“I don’t much care where”- said Alice.
-“Then it doesn’t matter which way you go