terça-feira, janeiro 31, 2012
O último Rei da dinastia de Avis nasceu e morreu neste dia
Postado por Fernando Martins às 00:01 0 bocas
Marcadores: 1580, Batalha de Alcácer-Quibir, cardeal, D. Filipe I, D. Henrique I, D. Manuel I, D. Sebastião, dinastia de Avis, El-Rei, Monarquia
segunda-feira, janeiro 30, 2012
Give Ireland Back to the Irish
Give Ireland Back To The Irish
Don't Make Them Have To Take It Away
Give Ireland Back To The Irish
Make Ireland Irish Today
Great Britain You Are Tremendous
And Nobody Knows Like Me
But Really What Are You Doin'
In The Land Across The Sea
Tell Me How Would You Like It
If On Your Way To Work
You Were Stopped By Irish Soldiers
Would You Lie Down Do Nothing
Would You Give In, or Go Berserk
Give Ireland Back To The Irish
Don't Make Them Have To Take It Away
Give Ireland Back To The Irish
Make Ireland Irish Today
Great Britain And All The People
Say That All People Must Be Free
Meanwhile Back In Ireland
There's A Man Who Looks Like Me
And He Dreams Of God And Country
And He's Feeling Really Bad
And He's Sitting In A Prison
Should He Lie Down Do Nothing
Should Give In Or Go Mad
Give Ireland Back To The Irish
Don't Make Them Have To Take It Away
Give Ireland Back To The Irish
Make Ireland Irish Today
Give Ireland Back To The Irish
Don't Make Them Have To Take It Away
Give Ireland Back To The Irish
Postado por Fernando Martins às 23:45 0 bocas
Marcadores: Bloody Sunday, Give Ireland Back to the Irish, Linda McCartney, Paul McCartney, Wings
Hoje somos irlandeses de Derry e estamos de luto...
If you had the luck of the Irish
You'd be sorry and wish you were dead
You should have the luck of the Irish
And you'd wish you was English instead!
A thousand years of torture and hunger
Drove the people away from their land
A land full of beauty and wonder
Was raped by the British brigands! Goddamn! Goddamn!
If you could keep voices like flowers
There'd be shamrock all over the world
If you could drink dreams like Irish streams
Then the world would be high as the mountain of morn
In the 'Pool they told us the story
How the English divided the land
Of the pain, the death and the glory
And the poets of auld Eireland
If we could make chains with the morning dew
The world would be like Galway Bay
Let's walk over rainbows like leprechauns
The world would be one big Blarney stone
Why the hell are the English there anyway?
As they kill with God on their side
Blame it all on the kids the IRA
As the bastards commit genocide! Aye! Aye! Genocide!
If you had the luck of the Irish
You'd be sorry and wish you was dead
You should have the luck of the Irish
And you'd wish you was English instead!
Yes you'd wish you was English instead!
Postado por Geopedrados às 23:00 0 bocas
Marcadores: assassinato, Bloody Sunday, Derry, Irlanda do Norte, John Lennon, Luck of the Irish, Yoko Ono
John Lennon e Yoko Ono - Sunday Bloody Sunday
John & Yoko - Sunday Bloody Sunday
The cries of thirteen martyrs filled the free derry air.
Is there anyone amongst you dare to blame it on the kids?
Not a soldier boy was bleeding when they nailed the coffin lids!
Sunday, bloody sunday, bloody sunday's the day.
Well, you claim to be majority, well, you know that it's a lie.
You're really a minority on this sweet emerald isle.
When stormont bans our marches, they've got a lot to learn,
Internment is no answer, it's those mothers' turn to burn.
Sunday, bloody sunday, bloody sunday's the day.
Hey! yeah! Yeah!
Sunday, bloody sunday, bloody sunday's the day.
All you anglo pigs and scotties sent to colonise the north,
You wave your bloody union jacks and you know what it's worth.
How dare you hold to ransom a people proud and free?
Keep Ireland to the Irish, put the english back to sea!
Sunday, bloody sunday, bloody sunday's the day.
Hey, hey, hey!
Alright!
Ooh - Yeah!
Sunday, bloody sunday, bloody sunday's the day.
Well, it's always bloody sunday in the concentration camps.
Keep falls road free forever from the bloody british hands.
Repatriate to britain all of you who call it home,
Leave Ireland to the Irish not for london or for rome.
Sunday, bloody sunday, bloody sunday's the day.
Sunday, bloody sunday, bloody sunday's the day.
Sunday, bloody sunday, bloody sunday's the day.
Sunday, bloody sunday, bloody sunday's the day.
Sunday, bloody sunday, bloody sunday's the day.
Sunday, bloody sunday, bloody sunday's the day.
Sunday, bloody sunday, bloody sunday's the day.
Sunday, bloody sunday, bloody sunday's the day.
Sunday, bloody sunday.
Postado por Adelaide Martins às 22:09 0 bocas
Marcadores: John Lennon, música, Sunday Bloody Sunday, Yoko Ono
Bloody Sunday - o celtic metal da banda Cruachan
Music & Words: KF
Remember well the 30th of January,
The feeling of dread that was in the air.
The people marched for their right to equality,
They only wanted to be treated fair.
Shots were fired my a mindless military,
The people ran they were unarmed
Across the world we will read of Derry
And those who died by oppressive hands.
13 people lost their lives that Sunday,
Women, children and innocent men.
Many wounded lay crying in agony,
The knights of Malta attended them.
And so began the government cover up.
And so began the lies and deceit.
Soldiers statement would be changed and torn up,
No reports would come from men on the street.
As the years went by the people began to talk,
The hidden crimes were now being told.
Innocent protestors - shot in back,
Left to die in the winter cold.
The bullets used had all been tampered,
Maximum injury would come from them.
This tyranny will not go un-noticed,
Our day will come again.
Postado por Pedro Luna às 21:55 0 bocas
Marcadores: Bloody Sunday, celtic metal, Cruachan
Olof Palme nasceu há 85 anos
Assassinato
Postado por Fernando Martins às 01:25 0 bocas
Marcadores: assassinato, Escandinávia, Olof Palme, social-democracia, Suécia
Mahatma Gandhi foi assassinado há 64 anos
Postado por Fernando Martins às 01:04 0 bocas
Marcadores: assassinato, Índia, Mahatma Gandhi, não-violência, pena de morte
Francis Poulenc morreu há 49 anos
Postado por Fernando Martins às 00:49 0 bocas
Marcadores: França, Francis Poulenc, Igreja Católica, Les Six, música, Tristis est anima mea
Marcelo Bonfá, o baterista da Legião Urbana, faz hoje 47 anos
Postado por Fernando Martins às 00:47 0 bocas
Marcadores: baterista, Brasil, Legião Urbana, Marcelo Bonfá, Tempo Perdido
Phil Collins - 61 anos
Postado por Fernando Martins às 00:06 0 bocas
Marcadores: baterista, Genesis, Land of Confusion, música, Phil Collins
O Príncipe das Astúrias faz hoje 44 anos
Postado por Fernando Martins às 00:04 0 bocas
Marcadores: Espanha, Filipe de Borbón e Grécia, Monarquia, Príncipe das Astúrias
Bloody Sunday - há 40 anos tropas britânicas massacraram católicos desarmados em Derry, na Irlanda do Norte
Sunday, Bloody Sunday - U2
Yes...
I can't believe the news today
Oh, I can't close my eyes
And make it go away
How long...
How long must we sing this song
How long, how long...
'cause tonight...we can be as one
Tonight...
Broken bottles under children's feet
Bodies strewn across the dead end street
But I won't heed the battle call
It puts my back up
Puts my back up against the wall
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
And the battle's just begun
There's many lost, but tell me who has won
The trench is dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters
Torn apart
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
How long...
How long must we sing this song
How long, how long...
'cause tonight...we can be as one
Tonight...tonight...
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Wipe the tears from your eyes
Wipe your tears away
Oh, wipe your tears away
Oh, wipe your tears away
(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)
Oh, wipe your blood shot eyes
(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)
Sunday, Bloody Sunday (Sunday, Bloody Sunday)
Sunday, Bloody Sunday (Sunday, Bloody Sunday)
And it's true we are immune
When fact is fiction and TV reality
And today the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die
(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)
The real battle just begun
To claim the victory Jesus won
On...
Sunday Bloody Sunday
Sunday Bloody Sunday...
Postado por Fernando Martins às 00:01 1 bocas
Marcadores: Bloody Sunday, direitos humanos, Domhnach na Fola, genocídio, Igreja Católica, Irlanda, Irlanda do Norte, massacre, pena de morte, Sunday Bloody Sunday, vergonha
domingo, janeiro 29, 2012
Sisley morreu há 113 anos
Postado por Fernando Martins às 01:13 0 bocas
Marcadores: França, impressionismo, pintura, Reino Unido, Sisley
Há 43 anos os Beatles deram o seu último concerto
hyde, o vocalista dos L'Arc~en~Ciel, faz hoje 43 anos
Postado por Fernando Martins às 00:43 0 bocas
Marcadores: hyde, In the Air, Japão, L'Arc~en~Ciel, música, Rock
Willie Dixon morreu há 20 anos
Postado por Fernando Martins às 00:20 0 bocas
Marcadores: blues, I can't quit you baby, música, USA, Willie Dixon
O Rei Jorge III do Reino Unido morreu há 192 anos
O ex-campeão do mundo de Xadrez, Boris Spassky, nasceu há 75 anos
Postado por Fernando Martins às 00:07 0 bocas
Marcadores: Bobby Fischer, Boris Spassky, campeão, grandmaster, Xadrez
O sogro da Europa morreu há 106 anos
- Príncipe herdeiro Frederico da Dinamarca, mais tarde rei Frederico VIII da Dinamarca, casando-se com Luísa da Suécia e sendo pai dos Reis Cristiano X da Dinamarca e Haakon VII da Noruega.
- Princesa Alexandra da Dinamarca, que casou com Eduardo VII do Reino Unido. Foi mãe do Rei Jorge V do Reino Unido.
- Príncipe Guilherme, mais tarde rei Jorge I da Grécia. Foi pai de Constantino I da Grécia e avô paterno de Jorge II da Grécia, Paulo I da Grécia e de Filipe, Duque de Edimburgo, marido e Príncipe consorte da rainha Isabel II de Inglaterra.
- Princesa Dagmar da Dinamarca, que casou com o czar Alexandre III da Rússia. Foi mãe do czar Nicolau II da Rússia.
- Princesa Thyra da Dinamarca, que casou com Ernesto Augusto de Hanôver, duque de Cumberland.
- Príncipe Valdemar da Dinamarca, que casou com princesa Maria de Orleães-Bourbon.
Postado por Fernando Martins às 00:06 0 bocas
Marcadores: Cristiano IX, Dinamarca, Monarquia, Rei, Schleswig-Holstein, sogro da Europa