Yo Naci En el Valle - Ginastera (Hrp, Fl, Vln, Drum, Soprano
For Solo Soprano, Harp, Flute, Violin, and Drum;
Performance by the group I am in, performing the first song in the collection of songs "Cantos de Tucumán" by Argentinian composer Alberto Ginastera, based on the folk songs of his home country and region.
I am playing flute. I also made this recording myself, using a pair of microphones, and adding light touches to the recording in Logic Pro.
Lyrics:
Yo nací en el valle, agua y arena.
Yo nací en el valle, lo dejé por ella.
Camiñito andando veinticinco lenguas
Arribito abajo, por entre las peñas.
Cariñito tuyo, ¡ay, lo que me cuesta!
¡Ojos de la cara, sangre de mis venas!
Dijecito de oro, agua y arena.
Por quererte tuve que olvidar mi tierra.
Yo nací en el valle, agua y arena.
Yo nací en el valle, lo dejé por ella.
English:
I was born in the valley, water and sand.
I was born in the valley, I left it for her.
I have walked down paths for twenty-five leagues
Up and down, between the cliffs.
Your meager love- oh, how much it costs me!
Eyes of the beloved, blood of my veins!
Little golden locket, water and sand,
To love you, I had to forget my homeland.
I was born in the valley, water and sand.
I was born in the valley, I left it for her.
Performance by the group I am in, performing the first song in the collection of songs "Cantos de Tucumán" by Argentinian composer Alberto Ginastera, based on the folk songs of his home country and region.
I am playing flute. I also made this recording myself, using a pair of microphones, and adding light touches to the recording in Logic Pro.
Lyrics:
Yo nací en el valle, agua y arena.
Yo nací en el valle, lo dejé por ella.
Camiñito andando veinticinco lenguas
Arribito abajo, por entre las peñas.
Cariñito tuyo, ¡ay, lo que me cuesta!
¡Ojos de la cara, sangre de mis venas!
Dijecito de oro, agua y arena.
Por quererte tuve que olvidar mi tierra.
Yo nací en el valle, agua y arena.
Yo nací en el valle, lo dejé por ella.
English:
I was born in the valley, water and sand.
I was born in the valley, I left it for her.
I have walked down paths for twenty-five leagues
Up and down, between the cliffs.
Your meager love- oh, how much it costs me!
Eyes of the beloved, blood of my veins!
Little golden locket, water and sand,
To love you, I had to forget my homeland.
I was born in the valley, water and sand.
I was born in the valley, I left it for her.
Category Music / Classical
Species Mouse
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 3.65 MB
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