now you're telling me you're not nostalgic then give me another word for it you who are so good with words and at keeping things vague because I need some of that vagueness now it's all come back too clearly yes I loved you dearly and if you're offering me diamonds and rust I've already paid. + Informações

This video has been removed,so I`m uploading it again for you to enjoy! It`s really something! All offensive comments will be removed! Add &fmt=18 to url to view in HQ ...one of the best-loved songs ever recorded about the Civil War: "The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down" by The Band. The song was first recorded in 1969, and was later covered and/or performed by Joan Baez, Johnny Cash, Jerry Garcia, the Black Crowes, Bruce Hornsby, and the Allman Brothers Band, among others.... + Informações

Joan Baez & Bob Dylan. + Informações

Joan about Bob and with new photos.. + Informações

Joan performs a country classic on the Smothers Brothers show.. + Informações

This video is actually a song written by Violeta Parra, and sang by Joan Baez during an European Tour she performed in 1980. I consider this one of the most beautiful versions of this song, even better than other versions performed by Joan Baez herself. I dedicate this post to everyone that.... + Informações

Em muitas das mais belas baladas inglesas, geralmente o rapaz mata a garota para evitar o casamento e/ou a paternidade (como em Pretty Polly, Oma Wise e The Oxford Girl), mas o mais freqüente é que faça isso com objetivo de roubar (como em Willow Garden) ou por razoes desconhecidas (como em Tom Dula). Muito poucas vezes, da forma como acontece em Florella e em Banks of the Ohio, o motivo é o ciúme. This sound is low quality because it was extracted from the second LongPlay of Joan Baez (Volume 2), originality of 1961. I do my best but I didn't get to remove the noises. Sorry! The Argentinean version of that LP was release by Del Repertorio Vanguard in 1961 and received the subtitle "Old Blues". Apart from that, it is exactly equal to the American North version.. + Informações

APOIO: www.novaconsciencia.com.br WE SHALL OVERCOME Words and Music by Zilphia Hart., Frank Hamilton, Guy Carawan and Pete Seeger We shall overcome, Joan Baez (Woodstock 1969) We shall overcome, We shall overcome, some day. Oh, deep in my heart, I do believe We shall overcome, some day. We'll walk hand in hand, We'll walk hand in hand, We'll walk hand in hand, some day. Oh, deep in my heart, We shall live in peace, We shall live in peace, We shall live in peace, some day. Oh, deep in my heart, We shall all be free, We shall all be free, We shall all be free, some day. Oh, deep in my heart, We are not afraid, We are not afraid, We are not afraid, TODAY Oh, deep in my heart, We shall overcome, We shall overcome, We shall overcome, some day. Oh, deep in my heart, I do believe We shall overcome, some day. --------------------------------------------------------- TRADUÇÃO Nós vamos superar Nós vamos superar Nós vamos superar Nós vamos superar, algum dia. Ah, no fundo do meu coração, Eu acredito Nós superaremos isso, algum dia. Nós Vamos andar de mãos dadas, Nós Vamos andar de mãos dadas, Nós Vamos andar de mãos dadas, algum dia. Ah, no fundo do meu coração, Devemos viver em paz, Devemos viver em paz, Nós viveremos em paz algum dia. Ah, no fundo do meu coração, Nós todos seremos livres, Nós todos seremos livres, Nós todos seremos livres, algum dia. Ah, no fundo do meu coração, Não temos medo, Não temos medo, Não temos medo, HOJE Ah, no fundo do meu coração, Nós vamos superar .... + Informações

Ilha de Wight - 1970. + Informações

Pre Animals' version, arranged by Joan Baez. The song was recorded in 1960, photos were googled :). + Informações

Joan Baez. + Informações

(See Lyrics below.) A song about a young Australian soldier maimed during the Battle of Gallipoli (1915) during the First World War; written by Eric Bogle in 1972. The paintings of Degas, Sargent, and the visual arts of Spadecaller, augment the song's theme. LYRICS: Now when I was a young lad I carried me pack And I lived the free life of the rover. From the Murray's green banks, to the dusty outback While I waltzed my Matilda all over. Then in 1915, my country said, 'Son, It's time you stop ramblin', there's work to be done.' So they gave me a tin hat, and they gave me a gun, And they marched me away to the war. And the band played 'Waltzing Matilda,' As the ship pulled away from the quay, Amidst the songs and the cheers, the flag waving, and tears, We sailed off for Gallipoli. And how well I remember that terrible day, How our blood stained the sand we call Suvla Bay We were butchered like lambs at the slaughter. The big Turkish shell caught me arse over head, And when I woke up in my hospital bed And saw what it had done, well, I wished I was dead Never knew there was worse things than dying. So I'll go no more 'Waltzing Matilda,' or through the green bush bars and wide For to hunt and tent peg a man needs both legs, No more 'Waltzing Matilda' for me. They gathered the injured, the wounded, the maimed, And they shipped us all back to Australia. The armless, the legless, the blind, the insane, Those proud wounded heroes of Suvla. And as our ship sailed into Circular .... + Informações

Joan Baez sings "We Shall Overcome" (with some lyrics in Farsi) for the Iranian people.. + Informações

Joan Baez ~ DONNA DONNA ~ Joan says: One of the most recent stories about this song is from May, 1989, when I was still in Czechoslovakia, while the Communist government was still well-entrenched. Humanitas International and I had invited some of the leading dissidents to my concert, incuding Vaclav Havel ( who later became the President of Czechlslovkia). Ot was a government-televised concert and police were all over the place. We had people sit with out dissident friends to keep them from being arrested. "I sang and then invited a banned Slovakian musician to the stage where we got the microphones turned off for the first time. When I introduced Havel, the audience went wild. To close the concert I asked the "legitimate singers who performed before me to sing the encore with me. They were very hesitant, but I was able to persuade them. I hit about two notes of "Donna Donna" when the sound was cut again. But without a microphone in a hall of about 4000 people we sang "Donna Donna." You could have heard a pin drop. Someone had taken the very serious personal risk of turning off the house music. Even the police were to embarrassed to interrupt and do their job. It was an important moment ------ a big victory. Recorded in concert for CBC Radio Montreal, Canada, 1969.. + Informações

Joan Baez - Sagt Mir Wo Die Blumen Sind (German Version of "Where have all the flowers gone") [Album: Farewell Angelina 1965 en.wikipedia.org Lyrics: Sag mir, wo die Blumen sind, wo sind sie geblieben? Sag mir, wo die Blumen sind, was ist geschehn? Sag mir, wo die Blumen sind, Mädchen pflückten sie geschwind. Wann wird man je verstehn? Wann wird man je verstehn? Sag mir, wo die Mädchen sind, wo sind sie geblieben? Sag mir, wo die Mädchen sind, was ist geschehn? Sag mir, wo die Mädchen sind, Männer nahmen sie geschwind. Wann wird man je verstehn? Wann wird man je verstehn? Sag mir, wo die Männer sind, wo sind sie geblieben? Sag mir, wo die Männer sind, was ist geschehn? Sag mir, wo die Männer sind, zogen aus, der Krieg beginnt. Wann wird man je verstehn? Wann wird man je verstehn? Sag, wo die Soldaten sind, wo sind sie geblieben? Ja, sag, wo die Soldaten sind, was ist geschehn? Sag, wo die Soldaten sind, über Gräber weht der Wind. Wann wird man je verstehn? Wann wird man je verstehn? Sag mir, wo die Gräber sind, wo sind sie geblieben? Sag mir, wo die Gräber sind, was ist geschehn? Sag mir, wo die Gräber sind, Blumen blühn im Sommerwind. Wann wird man je verstehn? Wann wird man je verstehn? Sag mir, wo die Blumen sind, wo sind sie geblieben? Sag mir, wo die Blumen sind, was ist geschehn? Sag mir, wo die Blumen sind, Mädchen pflückten sie geschwind. Wann wird man je verstehn? Wann wird man je verstehn?. + Informações

BACHIANAS BRASILEIRAS n°5 de Heitor VILLA-LOBOS (1938) pour soprano et 8 violoncelles - Aria - Par Joan Baez (1965) Musicien de la première moitié du XXè siècle, Heitor Villa Lobos est né et mort à Rio de Janeiro. Violoncelliste, guitariste, compositeur, il a étudié la musique d'abord au Brésil, puis en Europe. Villa-Lobos a consacré une partie de sa vie à parcourir le Brésil à la découverte du folklore de son pays, mais était aussi fasciné par la musique européenne, et en particulier celle de Bach. Les Bachianas Brasileiras sont des pièces écrites pour des petites formations ou pour orchestre, dans lesquelles le compositeur rend hommage à JSBach (l'écriture rappelle la musique baroque), mais s'inspire également de chants et de danses populaires brésiliens Tarde, uma nuvem rosea lenta e transparente, sobre o espaço sonhadora e bela! Le soir, un nuage rosit, lent et transparent, rêveur et beau dans l'espace Surge no infinito a lua docemente, A l'infini, la lune s'élève lentement Enfeitando a tarde, qual meiga donzela que se a presta e alinda sonhadoramente, Enjolivant le soir, telle une demoiselle qui s'apprête et s'embellit rêveusement, Em anseios d'alma para ficar bela,rita ao ceo ea terra, toda a Natureza! Son âme troublée pour rester belle, crie au ciel et à la terre, à toute la nature ! Cala a passarada aos seus tristes queixumes, e reflete o mar toda a sua riqueza... Ses tristes plaintes, et la mer reflète toute sa richesse... Suave a luz da lua desperta agora, a .... + Informações

Farewell Angelina Farewell Angelina, the bells of the crown Are being stolen by bandits, I must follow the sound, The triangle tingles and the trumpets play slow, Farewell Angelina, the sky is on fire and I must go. Theres no need for anger, theres no need for blame, Theres nothing to prove, evrythings still the same. Just a table standing empty by the edge of the see Means farewell Angelina, the sky is trembling, and I must leave. The Jacks and the Queens have forsaked the courtyard 52 Gypsies now file past the guards In the space where the deuce and the ace once ran wild Farewell Angelina, the sky is folding, Ill see you in a while. See the crosseyed pirates sitting perched in the sun Shooting tin cans with a sawed-off shotgun And the neighbors they clap and they cheer with each blast Farewell Angelina, the sky is changing color, and I must leave fast. King Kong little elves on the roof tops they dance Valentine-type tangos while the make-up mans hands Shut the eyes of the dead not to embarass anyone Farewell Angelina, the sky is embarassed, and I must be gone. The machine guns are roaring, the puppets heave rocks The fiends nail time bombs to the hands of the clocks Call me any name you like, I will never deny it Farewell Angelina, the sky is erupting, I must go where its quiet.. + Informações

Joan Baez sings "Don't cry for me, Argentina" in 1979. + Informações

una linda version del tema de Violeta Parra en las bellas voces de Mercedes y Joan, dos mujeres que apuestan a la VIDA. + Informações

Joan Baez at woodstock '69, sings the ballad of joe hill & swing low sweet chariot. + Informações

Joan Baez sang this song - originally a song composed and written by Fabrizio de Andrè - in 1984 (15 Maggio) Here are the lyrics in Italian and their translation in English. Enjoy! LA CANZONE DI MARINELLA The song of Marinella Questa di Marinella è la storia vera This is the true story of Marinella che scivolò nel fiume a primavera who fell into the river in Springtime ma il vento che la vide così bella but the wind, who found her so beautiful dal fiume la portò sopra una stella. lifted her from the river upon a star Sola senza il ricordo di un dolore Alone, without the memory of pain vivevi senza il sogno di un amore you lived without thinking of love ma un re senza corona e senza scorta but a king without a crown and without escort bussò tre volte un giorno alla tua porta. one day knocked three times at your door. Bianco come la luna il suo cappello, His hat was white as the moon come l'amore rosso il suo mantello, His coat as red as love, tu lo seguisti senza una ragione you followed him for no reason come un ragazzo segue un aquilone. like a boy follows a kite. E c'era il sole e avevi gli occhi belli The sun was shining and you had beautiful eyes lui ti baciò le labbra ed i capelli, he kissed your lips and hair, c'era la luna e avevi gli occhi stanchi the moon was shining and your eyes were tired lui pose le sue mani sui tuoi fianchi. he put his hands upon your waist. Furono baci e furono sorrisi There were kisses and there were smiles poi furono soltanto i fiordalisi .... + Informações

Joan Baez ~ NO NOS MOVERAN ON ~ Joan reads a poem by Pablo Neruda ("The Heights Of Macchu Picchu") Here is the English translation: Arise to birth with me my brother. Give me your hand out of the depths sown by your sorrows. You will not return from these stone fastnesses, You will not emerge from subterranean time. Your rasping voice will not come back, nor your pierced eyes rise from their sockets. Look at me from the depths of the earth, tiller of fields, weaver, reticent shepard, groom of totemic guanacos, mason high on your treacherous scaffolding, jeweler with crushed fingers, farmer anxious among his seedlings, potter wasted among his clays -- bring to the cup of this new life your acient burial sorrows. Show me your blood and your furrow; say to me: here I was scourged because a gem was dull or because the earth failed to give up in time it`s tithe of corn or stone. Point out to me the rock on which you stumbled, the wood they used to crucify your body. Strike the old flints to kindle ancient lamps, lightup the whips glued to your wounds throughout the centuries and light the axes gleeming with your blood. I come to speak for your dead mouths. Throughout the earth let dead lips congregate out of the depths spin this long night to me as if I rode at anchor here with you. And tell me everything, tell chain by chain, and link by link, and step by step; sharpen the knives you kept hidden away, thrust them into my breast, into my hands, like a torrent of sunbursts, an .... + Informações

deux victimes innocentes de la connerie humaine. + Informações

Part 5 - Will the circle be unbroken. Fantastic final ;-). + Informações

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