O Curso de Geologia de 85/90 da Universidade de Coimbra escolheu o nome de Geopedrados quando participou na Queima das Fitas.
Ficou a designação, ficaram muitas pessoas com e sobre a capa intemporal deste nome, agora com oportunidade de partilhar as suas ideias, informações e materiais sobre Geologia, Paleontologia, Mineralogia, Vulcanologia/Sismologia, Ambiente, Energia, Biologia, Astronomia, Ensino, Fotografia, Humor, Música, Cultura, Coimbra e AAC, para fins de ensino e educação.
Dave Van Ronk was regarded as the friendly uncle of Greenwich Village,
presiding over the coffeehouse folk culture and acting as a friend to
many up and coming artists, inspiring, aiding and promoting them. Folk
performers whom he befriended included Bob Dylan, Tom Paxton, Patrick Sky, Phil Ochs, Ramblin' Jack Elliott and Joni Mitchell.
Van Ronk received the Lifetime Achievement Award of the American
Society of Composers, Authors and Publishers (ASCAP), in December 1997.
Van Ronk died of cardio-pulmonary failure while undergoing post-operative treatment for colon cancer in a New York hospital.
Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Wouldn't mind the hanging But the laying in the grave so long Poor boy I've been all around this world
I've been all around Cape Girardeau Parts of Arkansas All around Cape Girardeau Parts of Arkansas Got so goddamn hungry I could hide behind a straw I've been all around this world
Went up on a mountain There I made my stand Went up on a mountain There I made my stand Rifle on my shoulder And a dagger in my hand Poor boy I've been all around this world
Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Wouldn't mind the hanging But the laying in the grave so long Poor boy I've been all around this world
Put the rope around my neck Hung me up so high Put the rope around my neck Hung me up so high Last words I heard him say: Won't be long now 'fore you die Poor boy I've been all around this world
Hang me oh hang me And I'll be dead and gone Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Wouldn't mind the hanging But the laying in the grave so long Poor boy I've been all around this world
He was a friend of mine
He was a friend of mine
Every time I think about him now
Lord I just can't keep from crying
'Cause he was friend a friend of mine
He died on the road
He died on the road
He never had no money
To pay his room or board
He was a friend of mine
I stole away and cried
I stole away and cried
'Cause I never had too much money
And I can't be satisfied
He was a friend of mine
He never done no wrong
He never done no wrong
He was just a poor boy
Long way from home
He was a friend of mine
He was a friend of mine
He was a friend of mine
Every time I hear his name
I just can't keep from crying
'Cause he was a friend of mine
Van Ronk's work ranged from old English ballads to blues, gospel, rock, New Orleans jazz, and swing. He was also known for performing instrumental ragtime guitar music, especially his transcription of "St. Louis Tickle" and Scott Joplin's "Maple Leaf Rag".
Van Ronk was a widely admired avuncular figure in "the Village",
presiding over the coffeehouse folk culture and acting as a friend to
many up-and-coming artists by inspiring, assisting, and promoting them.
Folk performers he befriended include Bob Dylan, Tom Paxton, Patrick Sky, Phil Ochs, Ramblin' Jack Elliott, and Joni Mitchell. Dylan recorded Van Ronk's arrangement of the traditional song "House of the Rising Sun" on his first album, which the Animals turned into a chart-topping rock single in 1964, helping inaugurate the folk-rock movement.
Van Ronk received a Lifetime Achievement Award from the American Society of Composers, Authors and Publishers (ASCAP) in December 1997. He died in a New York hospital of cardiopulmonary failure while undergoing postoperative treatment for colon cancer.
Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Wouldn't mind the hanging But the laying in the grave so long Poor boy I've been all around this world
I've been all around Cape Girardeau Parts of Arkansas All around Cape Girardeau Parts of Arkansas Got so goddamn hungry I could hide behind a straw I've been all around this world
Went up on a mountain There I made my stand Went up on a mountain There I made my stand Rifle on my shoulder And a dagger in my hand Poor boy I've been all around this world
Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Wouldn't mind the hanging But the laying in the grave so long Poor boy I've been all around this world
Put the rope around my neck Hung me up so high Put the rope around my neck Hung me up so high Last words I heard him say: Won't be long now 'fore you die Poor boy I've been all around this world
Hang me oh hang me And I'll be dead and gone Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Wouldn't mind the hanging But the laying in the grave so long Poor boy I've been all around this world
When I came back from Luang Prabang
I didn't have a thing where my balls used to hang
But I had a wooden medal and a fine harangue
Now I'm a fucking hero
Mourn your dead land of the free
If you wanna be a hero, follow me
Mour your dead land of the free
If you wanna be a hero follow me
And the boys back home all envy me
I fought for Christian democracy
With nothing but air where my balls used to be
Now I'm a fucking hero
Mourn your dead land of the free
If you wanna be a hero, follow me
Mour your dead land of the free
If you wanna be a hero follow me
One and twenty cannons thunder
Into the mighty wild blue yonder
For a patriotic ball-less wonder
Now I'm a fucking hero
Mourn your dead land of the free
If you wanna be a hero, follow me
Mour your dead land of the free
If you wanna be a hero, follow me
In Lunag Prabang there is a spot
Where the corpses of your brothers rot
And every corpse is a patriot
Every corpse is a hero
Mourn your dead land of the free
If you wanna be a hero, follow me
Mour your dead land of the free
If you wanna be a hero, follow me
He was a friend of mine
He was a friend of mine
Every time I think about him now
Lord I just can't keep from crying
'Cause he was friend a friend of mine
He died on the road
He died on the road
He never had no money
To pay his room or board
He was a friend of mine
I stole away and cried
I stole away and cried
'Cause I never had too much money
And I can't be satisfied
He was a friend of mine
He never done no wrong
He never done no wrong
He was just a poor boy
Long way from home
He was a friend of mine
He was a friend of mine
He was a friend of mine
Every time I hear his name
I just can't keep from crying
'Cause he was a friend of mine
Van Ronk's work ranged from old English ballads to blues, gospel, rock, New Orleans jazz, and swing. He was also known for performing instrumental ragtime guitar music, especially his transcription of "St. Louis Tickle" and Scott Joplin's "Maple Leaf Rag".
Van Ronk was a widely admired avuncular figure in "the Village",
presiding over the coffeehouse folk culture and acting as a friend to
many up-and-coming artists by inspiring, assisting, and promoting them.
Folk performers he befriended include Bob Dylan, Tom Paxton, Patrick Sky, Phil Ochs, Ramblin' Jack Elliott, and Joni Mitchell. Dylan recorded Van Ronk's arrangement of the traditional song "House of the Rising Sun" on his first album, which the Animals turned into a chart-topping rock single in 1964, helping inaugurate the folk-rock movement.
Van Ronk received a Lifetime Achievement Award from the American Society of Composers, Authors and Publishers (ASCAP) in December 1997. He died in a New York hospital of cardiopulmonary failure while undergoing postoperative treatment for colon cancer.
Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Wouldn't mind the hanging But the laying in the grave so long Poor boy I've been all around this world
I've been all around Cape Girardeau Parts of Arkansas All around Cape Girardeau Parts of Arkansas Got so goddamn hungry I could hide behind a straw I've been all around this world
Went up on a mountain There I made my stand Went up on a mountain There I made my stand Rifle on my shoulder And a dagger in my hand Poor boy I've been all around this world
Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Wouldn't mind the hanging But the laying in the grave so long Poor boy I've been all around this world
Put the rope around my neck Hung me up so high Put the rope around my neck Hung me up so high Last words I heard him say: Won't be long now 'fore you die Poor boy I've been all around this world
Hang me oh hang me And I'll be dead and gone Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Wouldn't mind the hanging But the laying in the grave so long Poor boy I've been all around this world
Dave Van Ronk was regarded as the friendly uncle of Greenwich Village,
presiding over the coffeehouse folk culture and acting as a friend to
many up and coming artists, inspiring, aiding and promoting them. Folk
performers whom he befriended included Bob Dylan, Tom Paxton, Patrick Sky, Phil Ochs, Ramblin' Jack Elliott and Joni Mitchell.
Van Ronk received the Lifetime Achievement Award of the American
Society of Composers, Authors and Publishers (ASCAP), in December 1997.
Van Ronk died of cardio-pulmonary failure while undergoing post-operative treatment for colon cancer in a New York hospital.
Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Wouldn't mind the hanging But the laying in the grave so long Poor boy I've been all around this world
I've been all around Cape Girardeau Parts of Arkansas All around Cape Girardeau Parts of Arkansas Got so goddamn hungry I could hide behind a straw I've been all around this world
Went up on a mountain There I made my stand Went up on a mountain There I made my stand Rifle on my shoulder And a dagger in my hand Poor boy I've been all around this world
Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Wouldn't mind the hanging But the laying in the grave so long Poor boy I've been all around this world
Put the rope around my neck Hung me up so high Put the rope around my neck Hung me up so high Last words I heard him say: Won't be long now 'fore you die Poor boy I've been all around this world
Hang me oh hang me And I'll be dead and gone Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Wouldn't mind the hanging But the laying in the grave so long Poor boy I've been all around this world
Van Ronk's work ranged from old English ballads to blues, gospel, rock, New Orleans jazz, and swing. He was also known for performing instrumental ragtime guitar music, especially his transcription of "St. Louis Tickle" and Scott Joplin's "Maple Leaf Rag".
Van Ronk was a widely admired avuncular figure in "the Village",
presiding over the coffeehouse folk culture and acting as a friend to
many up-and-coming artists by inspiring, assisting, and promoting them.
Folk performers he befriended include Bob Dylan, Tom Paxton, Patrick Sky, Phil Ochs, Ramblin' Jack Elliott, and Joni Mitchell. Dylan recorded Van Ronk's arrangement of the traditional song "House of the Rising Sun" on his first album, which the Animals turned into a chart-topping rock single in 1964, helping inaugurate the folk-rock movement.
Van Ronk received a Lifetime Achievement Award from the American Society of Composers, Authors and Publishers (ASCAP) in December 1997. He died in a New York hospital of cardiopulmonary failure while undergoing postoperative treatment for colon cancer.
Van Ronk's work ranged from old English ballads to blues, gospel, rock, New Orleans jazz, and swing. He was also known for performing instrumental ragtime guitar music, especially his transcription of "St. Louis Tickle" and Scott Joplin's "Maple Leaf Rag".
Van Ronk was a widely admired avuncular figure in "the Village",
presiding over the coffeehouse folk culture and acting as a friend to
many up-and-coming artists by inspiring, assisting, and promoting them.
Folk performers he befriended include Bob Dylan, Tom Paxton, Patrick Sky, Phil Ochs, Ramblin' Jack Elliott, and Joni Mitchell. Dylan recorded Van Ronk's arrangement of the traditional song "House of the Rising Sun" on his first album, which the Animals turned into a chart-topping rock single in 1964, helping inaugurate the folk-rock movement.
Van Ronk received a Lifetime Achievement Award from the American Society of Composers, Authors and Publishers (ASCAP) in December 1997. He died in a New York hospital of cardiopulmonary failure while undergoing postoperative treatment for colon cancer.
Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Wouldn't mind the hanging But the laying in the grave so long Poor boy I've been all around this world
I've been all around Cape Girardeau Parts of Arkansas All around Cape Girardeau Parts of Arkansas Got so goddamn hungry I could hide behind a straw I've been all around this world
Went up on a mountain There I made my stand Went up on a mountain There I made my stand Rifle on my shoulder And a dagger in my hand Poor boy I've been all around this world
Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Wouldn't mind the hanging But the laying in the grave so long Poor boy I've been all around this world
Put the rope around my neck Hung me up so high Put the rope around my neck Hung me up so high Last words I heard him say: Won't be long now 'fore you die Poor boy I've been all around this world
Hang me oh hang me And I'll be dead and gone Hang me oh hang me I'll be dead and gone Wouldn't mind the hanging But the laying in the grave so long Poor boy I've been all around this world
He was a friend of mine
He was a friend of mine
Every time I think about him now
Lord I just can't keep from crying
'Cause he was friend a friend of mine
He died on the road
He died on the road
He never had no money
To pay his room or board
He was a friend of mine
I stole away and cried
I stole away and cried
'Cause I never had too much money
And I can't be satisfied
He was a friend of mine
He never done no wrong
He never done no wrong
He was just a poor boy
Long way from home
He was a friend of mine
He was a friend of mine
He was a friend of mine
Every time I hear his name
I just can't keep from crying
'Cause he was a friend of mine
