jueves, 4 de marzo de 2010


Holaa todos
Hoy el viaje de Loreena, nos lleva a la figura de Charles Dickens y una historia que tiene lugar en Dublin (Irlanda), de la mano de la canción, "Dickens´ Dublin (The Palace)".
La canción cuenta la historia, de una niña, que vive en la calle, y busca una casa, a la que un dia poder llamar suya.
No he podido encontrar un video que me gustara, asi que os remito a la web de Loreena McKennitt, para poder escucharla: http://www.quinlanroad.com/explorethemusic/paralleldreams.asp?id=77
Y os dejo la letra, y la transripcion de Dickens, que se oye, en la cancion.
Besitos y nos vemos en "Breaking the silence".


Words and music by Loreena McKennitt

I walk the streets of DublinIt's 1842
It's snowing on this Christmas Eve
Think I'll beg another bob or two
I'll huddle in this doorway here
Till someone comes along
If the lamplighter comes real soon
Maybe I'll go home with him.
Maybe I can find a place I can call my home
Maybe I can find a home I can call my own
The horses on the cobbled stones pass by
Think I'll get one, one fine day
And ride into the countryside
And very far away
But now as the daylight disappears
I best find a place to sleep
Think I'll slip into the bell tower
In the church just down the street
Maybe I can find a place I can call my home
Maybe I can find a home I can call my own
Maybe on the way I'll find the dog
I saw the other night
And tuck him underneath my jacket
So we'll stay warm through the night
And as we lie in the bell tower high
And dream of days to come
The bells o'erhead will call the hour
The day we will find a home.


Joyful mystery, the birth of our lord ... This night our Lady and St. Joseph was going up to get registered and um they were going down the road and they met this man ... and he said have you any room and he said 'Not but there's an old stable over there that I owned ... If yous want to go into it ... And they went over and the Lord came down from heaven at twelve o'clock and loads of beautiful angels was with them ... and when they were walkin .... These three wise kings ... um ... they were all from different countries. And they always looked up at the sky and they looked up this night and saw this beautiful star up in the sky ... and when they were going they all meeted together ... and they had to pass King Herod's, not that we much care for him ... and they went in and he said 'Where ye goin with yer best stitches on ye.' And they said 'Did you not hear the news' and say he says 'What news' he says 'This day the Saviour is born' and he said to them 'When you find him come back and tell me cause I want to go and adore him too' and he was only coddin' them. He wanted to kill him and when they were going, they stopped and they said 'Surely not this old stable that our King is born in. We were expecting a palace. There was these shepherds and shepherds are fellas that mind the foals and cows and sheeps and little lambs and all and um they hears this beautiful music up in the sky and they were wondering what was so fun ... an angel disappated then and he said I was wonderin' what so fun' and he said ye and he said 'The Saviour is born. If yous want to go to see him, follow that star up in the sky, and it was a beautiful star.

2 comentarios:

  1. Hola! Vengo desde el blog de Adara para darte las gracias por habernos ayudado a elegir un nombre.

    Al final nos llamamos Modelo80.


  2. a ver si editais un disco pronto y nos lo dedicais a todos
    un besito