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General: Nabucco: Song for Liberty, Nana Mouskouri
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| De: Cisbela (Mensaje original) |
Enviado: 24/01/2011 23:42 |
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(Here is the english translation of Nabucco)
Fly, thought, on wings of gold,
go settle upon the slopes and the hills
where the sweet airs of our
native soil smell soft and mild!
Greet the banks of the river Jordan
and Zion's tumbled towers.
Oh, my country, so lovely and lost!
Oh remembrance so dear yet unhappy!
Golden harp of the prophetic wise men,
why hang so silently from the willows?
Rekindle the memories in our hearts,
tell us about the times gone by!
Remembering the fate of Jerusalem
play us a sad lament
or else be inspired by the Lord
to fortify us to endure our suffering
Lyrics: Nabucco: Song for Liberty, Nana Mouskouri
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De: JuanJ |
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Espetacular Cisbela ...Obrigado..  |
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De: MARA |
Enviado: 26/01/2011 11:26 |
BUENOS DÍAS CISBELA
MUCHAS GRACIAS AMIGA
MARA
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