Suely CS Hinds's video: Am lia Rodrigues FOI DEUS-HD-Ao Vivo-Canec o 1973 Rio de Janeiro

.☻♥☻ /█\./█\ .||....||.. UMPG Publishing Background information: Birth name:Amália da Piedade Rodrigues Also known asQueen of fado Born:July 23, 1920 Origin:Lisbon Portugal Died:October6, 1999 (aged 79) Genres:Fado Occupations:inger, Actress Instruments:Vocals, Portuguese Guitar Labels:Valentim de Carvalho Website:http://www.amalia.com Spoken text translated into English: And we're coming to the end of my half história.Ela whole does not yet exist, as well as entire aindo I do not exist because I'm alive and I'm alive because I'm singing. All my life I identified so much with the music I got the impression that she would die without choking. Without music my life even more absurd it appeared that I have and I think a lot. I never worried about being good or bad singer. Only bother to cantar.O my singing was not born of a craze to be an artist, a vaidade.E not really born of a craze although I like much more to please and that is human. But born almost out of nowhere, the imperative need I have of me pour myself. Born this way. I am well. And the blame or thanks ... should be directed to God. The first álbuns of Amália Rodrigues were recorded in Brasil's Studios. She stayed in Brasil for several times. A country she loved . Translation into English:IT WAS GOD (Alberto Janes) I know not, no one knows Why I sing the fado in this hurtful tone of pain and mourning And in this torment, all this suffering I feel my soul is consoled by the verses I sing It was God who gave voice to the wind, Light to the heavens and made the waves of the sea blue It was God who placed on my chest A feathered rosary that I unravel as I cry and sing He made a poet of the nightingale, he put rosemary in the fields He gave flowers to the spring Oh, he gave me this voice If I sing, I know not what I sing A mix of chance, longing, fondness and perhaps love However I know that when singing, I feel that When one has heartbreak and mourning on our face we are consoled It was God who gave light to the eyes, gave gold to the sun and silver to moonlight It was God who placed on my chest A feathered rosary which I unravel as I cry and sing Letra:Foi Deus:(Alberto Janes) Nao sei, nao sabe ninguem Porque canto o fado neste tom magoado de dor e de pranto E neste tormento, todo o sofrimento Eu sinto que alma ca dentro se acalma nos versos que canto Foi Deus que deu voz ao vento, Luz ao firmamento e deu o azul as ondas do mar Foi Deus que me pos no peito Um rosario de penas que vou desfiando e choro a cantar Fez poeta o rouxinol, pos no campo o alecrim Deu as flores a primavera Ai, e deu-me esta voz a mim Se canto, nao sei o que canto Misto de ventura, saudade, ternura e talvez amor Mas sei que cantando, sinto mesmo quando Se tem um desgosto e o pranto no rosto nos deixa melhor Foi Deus, que deu luz aos olhos, deu o ouro ao sol e a prata ao luar Foi Deus que me pos no peito um rosario de penas que vou Desfiando e choro a cantar. Copyright disclaimer. This video is for entertainment only, non profit. Fair use purpose permitted by copyright statute (SECT 109 of DMCA - 1976) Title 17 Section 100a. I own no media associated with this video. All videos are credited to respective owners. https://plus.google.com/u/0/108995123260590310137 /posts http://www.facebook.com/suely.hinds