La Música y la Guerra

[Mr Quiros]

Gracias como siempre amigo, la verdad es que se parecen algo, pero bien escuchadas no son lo mismo.

Un abrazo.

Por cierto me gusta la imagen de Rommel, ese caballero.

También del de la Erika en la película Rebelión en Polonia, me encanta... la película, claro.

[de guiner]

Amigo Mr Quiros, para eso estamos, para aprender. Lo que yo no sepa y tu sí, bien venido será, y viceversa.

Un saludo.

[Sursumkorda]

Amigo Mr Quiros, para eso estamos, para aprender. Lo que yo no sepa y tu sí, bien venido será, y viceversa.

Un saludo.

Estimado Valerio:

No se si te has mirado la cara, pero te estás quedando en los huesos.

Por cierto, ¿Ya no te quiere la mamma? ¿o es qué se te ha olvidado firmar?

[de guiner]

Estimado Valerio:

No se si te has mirado la cara, pero te estás quedando en los huesos.

Es que llevo unos días con crisis de identidad.

Por cierto, ¿Ya no te quiere la mamma? ¿o es qué se te ha olvidado firmar?

"Mia cara mamma
è giunta con la posta
la tua risposta e leggo che
la pioggia ritardò la vita costa
e pensi a me che penso sempre a te
ma poi ti fai coraggio sorridi e scrivi che
tu pure fai la guerra insieme a me
mamma bisogna vincere
vincere e nulla più
e tu mi scrivi come si può perdere
con un figliuolo al fronte come te!
Mamma bisogna vincere
Vincere e vincerò
Farò tutto il possibile per non fermarmi più
Il resto mamma eroica fallo tu
Il mio cuscino il gruppo l’hai portato
Sono soldato non serve più
Nell’orticello sotto il pergolato
Strappa quei fiori e spargi grano d’or
Risveglia in te l’orgoglio
che un giorno hai dato a me
si tratta di resistere perché
mamma bisogna vincere
vincere e nulla più
e tu mi scrivi ma come si può perdere
con un figliuolo al fronte come te!
Mamma bisogna vincere
Vincere e vincerò
Farò tutto il possibile per non fermarmi più
Il resto mamma eroica fallo tu
Pensando ai nostri fanti che combattono
Qualunque sacrificio si farà
mamma bisogna vincere
vincere e nulla più
un giorno il nostro popolo stravincerà perché
ha tutte mamme eroiche come te"


http://www.inilossum.org/audio2/Mamma%2 ... incere.mp3


Pues ha funcionado poner el audio.

[Mactinez]

omentos musicales yankorros...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uFh0oy6vIt4&feature=related

Y su letra:
Mine eyes have seen the glory
of the coming of the lord,
He is trampling out the vintage
where the grapes of wrath are stored,
He hath loosed his fateful lightning
of His terrible swift sword,
His truth is marching on

Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah
Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on

I have seen Him in the watch fires
of a hundred circling camps,
They have builded Him an altar
in the evening dews and damps,
I can read his righteous sentence
in the dim and daring lamps,
His day is marching on

Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah
Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on

I have read a fiery Gospel
writ in burnished rows of steel,
"As ye deal with My contemners
so with you My grace shall deal,"
Let the Hero born of woman
crush the serpent with His heel,
Since God is marching on

Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah
Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on

He has sounded forth the trumpet
that shall never call retreat,
He is sitting out the hearts of men
before His judgment seat,
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him!
Be jubilant, my feet,
Our God is marching on

Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah
Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on


The following stanzas are presented
as sung by The Mormon Tabernacle Choir in 1960

In the beauty of the lilies
Christ was born across the sea,
With a glory in his bosom
that transfigures you and me,
As He died to make men holy
let us live to make men free,
His truth is marching on

Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah
Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on

He is coming like the glory
of the morning on the wave,
He is wisdom to the mighty
He is honor to the brave,
So the world shall be His footstool
and the soul of wrong His slave,
Our God is marching on

Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah
Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on

Y la versión gamberra que hemos adoptado nuestro Grupo de "airchof"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=feGxbH2vObA
He was just a rookie trooper and he surely shook with fright
He checked all his equipment and made sure his pack was tight;
He had to sit and listen to those awful engines roar,
"You ain't gonna jump no more!"
(CHORUS)
Gory, gory, what a helluva way to die,
Gory, gory, what a helluva way to die,
Gory, gory, what a helluva way to die,
He ain't gonna jump no more!
"Is everybody happy?" cried the Sergeant looking up,
Our Hero feebly answered "Yes," and then they stood him up;''
He jumped into the icy blast, his static line unhooked,
And he ain't gonna jump no more.
(CHORUS)
He counted long, he counted loud, he waited for the shock,
He felt the wind, he felt the cold, he felt the awful drop,
The silk from his reserve spilled out and wrapped around his legs,
And he ain't gonna jump no more.
(CHORUS)
The risers swung around his neck, connectors cracked his dome,
Suspension lines were tied in knots around his skinny bones;
The canopy became his shroud; he hurtled to the ground.
And he ain't gonna jump no more.
(CHORUS)
The days he'd lived and loved and laughed kept running through his mind,
He thought about the girl back home, the one he'd left behind;
He thought about the medicos and wondered what they'd find,
And he ain't gonna jump no more.
(CHORUS)
The ambulance was on the spot, the jeeps were running wild,
The medics jumped and screamed with glee, rolled up their sleeves and smiled,
For it had been a week or more since last a 'chute had failed,
And he ain't gonna jump no more.
(CHORUS)
He hit the ground, the sound was "Splatt," his blood went spurting high,
His comrades then were heard to say: "A helluva way to die!"
He lay there rolling round in the welter of his gore,
And he ain't gonna jump no more.
(CHORUS)
There was blood upon the risers, there were brains upon the chute,
Intestines were a'dangling from his Paratrooper suit,
He was a mess; they picked him up, and poured him from his boots,
And he ain't gonna jump no more
(CHORUS — slowly, solemnly)
Gory, gory, what a helluva way to die,
Gory, gory, what a helluva way to die,
Gory, gory, what a helluva way to die,
He ain't gonna jump no more!

[Mactinez]

Volvemos a la carga.....nunca mejor dicho un clasico:
Garry owen

Version de Murieron con las botas puestas:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4m7RPjQxjmA
La formal:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DzyPtgcJvko

Especial yankee
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lgmZoqswQiA

Cantada original
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IKI4GQ4c9g0
Y su letra poco marcial

Let Bacchus' sons be not dismayed
But join with me, each jovial blade
Come, drink and sing and lend your aid
To help me with the chorus:

cho: Instead of spa, we'll drink brown ale
And pay the reckoning on the nail;
No man for debt shall go to jail
From Garryowen in glory

We'll beat the bailiffs out of fun,
We'll make the mayor and sheriffs run
We are the boys no man dares dun
If he regards a whole skin

Our hearts so stout have got no fame
For soon 'tis known from whence we came
Where'er we go they fear the name
Of Garryowen in glory

Note: Official marching tune of Custer's Seventh Cavalry
Garryowen, or Owen's Garden, is a suburb of Limerick


Bueno bueno al parecer es oficialmente la marcha regimental de 7º de cav y por ende De la 1º Div de Cav.
Pero ete aquí que video el desfile de toma de posesión del Obama ,al pasar una unidad de caballería sonó esta que al parecer el Himno oficial del Arma..Lo que hace Hollywood pero a que mola

SHE WORE A YELLOW RIBBON
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-EsDfYhFD3o

^Round her neck she wore a yellow ribbon
She wore it in the winter
And the merry month of May
When I asked her, Why the yellow ribbon?
She said, It’s for my lover who is far far away

Far away, far away, far away, far away
She said, It’s for my lover who is far far away
Far away, far away, far away, far away
She said, It’s for my lover who is far far away^^

When, at first, she met a winsome Johnny
He wasn’t sure her heart was pure
Her eyes were far too bold
So, round her neck
He tied a yellow ribbon
He tied a yellow ribbon
‘Cause it matched her hair of gold

Hair of gold, hair of gold
He tied a yellow ribbon
‘Cause it matched her hair of gold
Hair of gold, hair of gold
He tied a yellow ribbon
For her eyes were far too bold

If, perchance, you spy a lovely maiden
And by her side, there walks with pride
A Johnny strong and gay
And round her neck there is a yellow ribbon
No matter how you love her
Please stay far far away

Far away, far away, far away, far away
No matter how you love her
Please stay far far away
Far away, far away, far away, far away
Her love is for another
So stay far far away
Far far away

(Rep from ^ to ^^)

Far far away
For her lover who is far far away

[Sursumkorda]

Como eso de que "el buen paño en el arca se vende" no es cierto y en este hilo ya se ha publicado la letra (gracias, Valerio), un clip made in "yo", que en su momento se estrenó en el hilo de la "Pintura y la Guerra" como fondo musical y con dedicatioria, entonces y ahora, para Mactinez:

Sursumkorda´s Productions Presents: Story of the Lamb.
Interpretada por The Cumberland Three.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MS5SQjPynuk

[Sursumkorda]

He pensado que a partir de ahora los estrenos de mis "Superproducciones" los efectuaré en este hilo. Lo siento por vosotros.

Una ayudita, por amor de Dios.

Otra cosa. Tengo algo en mente pero para realizarlo necesito que me asesoreis: ¿Sabeis de algún sitio dónde se puedan subir las canciones "tal cual", sin imágenes ni nada, para ponerlas luego en el foro? Muchos, pero muchos-muchos, de los temas de ese proyecto no están en Youtube y hacer un clip con láminas (no tengo para tanto) lleva bastante tiempo.

[de guiner]

Pues algún servidor tiene que haber, tal como lo usaron los de la página en donde encontré el audio de "Mamma bisogna vincere"

Que por cierto, ya lo podías pedir que se añadiera esa opción para el nuevo formato.

[Sursumkorda]

Pues algún servidor tiene que haber, tal como lo usaron los de la página en donde encontré el audio de "Mamma bisogna vincere"

Que por cierto, ya lo podías pedir que se añadiera esa opción para el nuevo formato.

No sabría como pedirlo, y para el Foro lo encuentro con más inconvenientes que ventajas (más por su uso en el "Area Libre" que aquí), y no es por dar ideas.

Voy a ver si repongo "Bonnie Blue Flag" (aprovecharé para poner a Derek Warfield, así estarás contento); "God Save the South"; y "Hail Columbia!". Suponiendo que haya suerte y encuentre las páginas que usé (2-3 por tema).

[Mactinez]

El azul mola ...
Y por eso os voy a dar la tabarra con pifanos y gaitas:

Blue bonnets over the border"-Boinas azules en la frontera-

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZOPxY3EM9I4

[de guiner]

Y por eso os voy a dar la tabarra con pifanos y gaitas

Al contrario:


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XZuq_mMDg20


Scotland the Brave

[Autentic]

Esta es mi favorita, en cuanto a gaitas.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zy965HvXK5Y

Un saludo.

[Sursumkorda]

Pues a mí, las gaitas que ha puesto Mactinez me suenan a muiñeira gallega.


Flower of Scotland, el Himno Escoces:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TwlYLRbh ... re=related

Letra original en inglés

O Flower of Scotland,
When will we see
Your like again,
That fought and died for,
Your wee bit Hill and Glen,
And stood against him,
Proud Edward's Army,
And sent him homeward,
Tae think again.

The Hills are bare now,
And Autumn leaves
Lie thick and still,
O'er land that is lost now,
Which those so dearly held,
That stood against him,
Proud Edward's Army,
And sent him homeward,
Tae think again.

Those days are past now,
And in the past
They must remain,
But we can still rise now,
And be the nation again,
That stood against him,
Proud Edward's Army,
And sent him homeward,
Tae think again.

O Flower of Scotland,
When will we see
Your like again,
That fought and died for,
Your wee bit Hill and Glen,
And stood against him,
Proud Edward's Army,
And sent him homeward,
Tae think again.


Letra en escocés

O Flouer o Scotland,
Whan will we see
Your like again,
That focht and dee'd for,
Your wee bit Hill an Glen,
An stuid agin him,
Prood Edward's Airmy,
An sent him hamewart,
Tae think again.

The Hills is bare nou,
An Autumn leafs
Lies thick an still,
Ower land that is lost nou,
That thae sae dearly held,
That stuid agin him,
Prood Edward's Airmy,
An sent him hamewart,
Tae think again.

Thir days is past nou,
An in the past
They maun remain,
But we can aye rise nou,
An be the nation again,
That stuid agin him,
Prood Edward's Airmy,
An sent him hamewart,
Tae think again.

O Flouer o Scotland,
Whan will we see
Your like again,
That focht an dee'd for,
Your wee bit Hill an Glen,
An stuid agin him,
Prood Edward's Airmy,
An sent him hamewart,
Tae think again.


Traducción al español

(puede haber algunos errores en la traducción)

Oh, Flor de Escocia,
cuándo volveremos a ver,
a tus semejantes otra vez,
que lucharon y murieron por
tu pequeña colina y valle,
y resistieron contra él,
el orgulloso ejército de Eduardo,
Y lo enviaron a casa,
a pensárselo de nuevo.

Las montañas están vacias ahora,
y las hojas de otoño
caen espesas y quietas.
Nuestra tierra que está perdida ahora,
que aquéllos fieramente defendieron,
y resistieron contra él,
el orgulloso ejército de Eduardo,
Y lo enviaron a casa,
a pensárselo de nuevo.

Esos días han pasado ahora,
y en el pasado
deben permanecer,
Pero todavía podemos resurgir,
y ser la nación una vez más,
que resistó contra él,
el orgulloso ejército de Eduardo,
Y lo envió a casa,
a pensárselo de nuevo.

Oh, Flor de Escocia,
cuándo volveremos a ver,
a tus semejantes otra vez,
que lucharon y murieron por,
tu pequeña colina y valle,
y resistieron contra él,
el orgulloso ejército de Eduardo,
Y lo enviaron a casa,
a pensárselo de nuevo.

[Sursumkorda]

Esta es mi favorita, en cuanto a gaitas.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zy965HvXK5Y

Un saludo.

Estimado Auténtic:

A ver que te parece esta versión:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AIg6sk0P ... re=related

La postee en "La Pintura y la Guerra", página 32, para poner fondo musical a la lámina "Piper Kenneth Mackay at Waterloo, de J. B. Anderson". A veces tengo la impresión de que lleva detrás una banda de Metal.

Saludos