DBH Askartza Musika: 2010

miércoles, 15 de diciembre de 2010

Viva la vida, Coldplay

Viva la vida 1. ahotsa (partitura)

Viva la vida 2.ahotsa (partitura)

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
“Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!”

One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can’t explain
Once you know there was never, never an honest word
That was when I ruled the world
(Ohhh)

It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People could not believe what I’d become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever wanna be king?

I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can’t explain
I know Saint Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)

jueves, 25 de noviembre de 2010

MM C7C8

MM C3C4

MM B7B8B9

MM A4A5A6

miércoles, 24 de noviembre de 2010

MM D9D10

MM F5

lunes, 4 de octubre de 2010

Musikaren historia komiki batean

Open publication - Free publishing - More musica

martes, 7 de septiembre de 2010

Txalaparta ikastaroa

viernes, 3 de septiembre de 2010

Movie Maker tutoriala

Windows movie maker iktwikin sartzeko

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lunes, 28 de junio de 2010

Audacity tutoriala

Audacity Oinarrizko Tutoriala Euskaraz

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Podcasting euskaraz

Podcasting Euskaraz

View more presentations from Mª Dolores Vazquez.

viernes, 18 de junio de 2010

Noteflight tutoriala

lunes, 14 de junio de 2010

dbh1 musika tresnak

musika tresnak

viernes, 21 de mayo de 2010

The Whole of the Moon Waterboys

martes, 18 de mayo de 2010

Imagine J. Lennon

Amuarraina Schubert

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jueves, 13 de mayo de 2010

Euskal musika-tresnak

Infografia: Dultzaina

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Infografia: Txalaparta

Infografia: Alboka

Infografia: Txistua

miércoles, 12 de mayo de 2010

DBH4 musika modernoa podcastak

miércoles, 5 de mayo de 2010

Musika eta publizitatea

martes, 4 de mayo de 2010

Ay linda amiga partiturak

1. ahotsa

2. ahotsa

3. ahotsa

Ay linda amiga mp3

“Ay Linda amiga”, de autor anónimo forma parte de la colección de partituras del Cancionero de Palacio. (Un cancionero es un libro manuscrito, en el que se recopilan composiciones para uso de una casa aristocrática, una catedral o cualquier otra institución que tenga a su servicio una capilla musical.)

El Cancionero de Palacio constituye una antología de la canción polifónica que se pudo escuchar durante el reinado de los Reyes Católicos.

Conservado actualmente en la Biblioteca del Palacio Real (Madrid), en él se encuentra tanto el texto como la música de las canciones profanas de la corte castellana de los últimos años del siglo XV y primeros del XVI.

A finales del siglo XIX, el manuscrito fue redescubierto en la Biblioteca del Palacio Real de Madrid por el compositor y musicólogo Francisco Asenjo Barbieri (1823-1894), quién lo transcribió y publicó en 1890 con el nombre de "Cancionero musical de los siglos XV y XVI".

Escucha la interpretación con instrumentos de la época, primero con una guitarra , y después con un laúd

Greensleeves partiturak

1. ahotsa

2. ahotsa

Greensleeves mp3

GREENSLEEVES

Alas my love you do me wrong
To cast me out discourteously
When I have loved you so so long
Delighting in your company

Your gown was of the grassy green
Your sleeves of satin were hanging by
Which made you be a harvest queen
Yet you would not love me

Greensleeves was my all my joy
Greensleeves was my delight
Greensleeves was my heart of gold
And who but my lady Greensleeves

Alas my love you do me wrong
To cast me out discourteously
When I have loved you so so long
Delighting in your company

¡Ay, de mí, mi amor! Me tratas mal
despreciándome tan egoístamente,
pues te he amado mucho, mucho tiempo,
delitándome con tu compañía.

Tu vestido era del verde de la hierba,
tus mangas de satén colgaban
convirtiéndote en la reina de la cosecha
aunque todavía no me amaras.

Mangas verdes era toda mi alegría.
Mangas verdes era mi delicia.
Mangas verdes era mi corazón dorado.
¿Quién si no mi Mangas verdes?

¡Ay, de mí, mi amor! Me tratas mal
despreciándome tan egoístamente,
pues te he amado mucho, mucho tiempo,
delitándome con tu compañía.

It´s a heartache partiturak

1. ahotsa

2. ahotsa

3. ahotsa

It´s a heartache mp3

La mourisque partiturak

1. ahotsa

2. ahotsa

3. ahotsa

La mourisque

Udaberria partiturak

1. ahotsa

2. ahotsa

3. ahotsa

Udaberria pm3

lunes, 3 de mayo de 2010

Scarborough fair mp3

SCARBOROUGH FAIR MP3

Perla beltza mp3

PERLA BELTZA MP3

Karibeko piratak mp3

jueves, 15 de abril de 2010

Aita semea

Markoxek egin eban

Txoria txori

martes, 13 de abril de 2010

Summer Nights Grease

Summer lovin’ had me a blast
Summer lovin’, happened so fast
I met a girl crazy for me
I met a boy, cute as can be

Summer days driftin’ away,
To uh-oh those summer nights
Tell me more, tell me more,
Did you get very far?
Tell me more, tell me more,
Like, does he have a car?

She swam by me, she got a cramp
He went by me, got my suit damp
I saved her life, she nearly drowned
He showed off, splashing around
Summer sun, something’s begun,
But uh-oh those summer nights

Tell me more, tell me more,
Was it love at first sight?
Tell me more, tell me more,
Did she put up a fight?
Took her bowlin’ in the Arcade
We went strollin’, drank lemonade
We made out under the dock
we stayed up until ten o’clock

Summer fling don’t mean a thing,
But uh-oh those summer nights
Tell me more, tell me more,
But you don’t gotta brag
Tell me more, tell me more,
Cause he sounds like a drag

He got friendly, holdin’ my hand
Well she got friendly, down in the sand
He was sweet, just turned eighteen
Well she was good, you know what I mean

Summer heat, boy and girl meet,
But uh-oh those summer nights
Tell me more, tell me more,
How much dough did he spend?
Tell me more, tell me more,
Could she get me a friend?

It turned colder, that’s where it ends
So I told her we’d still be friends
Then we made our true love vow
Wonder what she’s doin’ now

Summer dreams ripped at the seams,
But oh, those summer nights

Summer Nights MP3

Summer Nights (KS) Grease

The Flintstones

Flintstones, meet the Flintstones.
They’re the modern stone age family.
From the town of Bedrock,
They’re a page right out of history.

Let’s ride with the family down the street.
Through the courtesy of Fred’s two feet.

When you’re with the Flintstones
have a yabba dabba doo time.
A dabba doo time.
You’ll have a gay old time

The Flintstones MP3