20/03/2013

FEDERICO GARCÍA LORCA CANTA A ROSALÍA

SANTIAGO, 1837- PADRÓN, 1885
GRANADA, 1898 - 1936



"-Cantan os galos pra o día;                               "¡Érguete, miña amiga,
érguete, meu ben e vaite.                                       que xa cantan os galos do día!
-¿Cómo me hei de ir, queridiña;                          ¡Érguete, miña amada,
cómo me hei de ir e deixarte?"                             porque o vento muxe, como unha vaca!

CANTARES GALLEGOS                                              Os arados van e vên
                                                                              desde Santiaago a Belén.

                                                                             Dende Belén a Santiago
                                                                             un anxo ven  en un barco.
                                                                             Un barco de prata fina
                                                                             que traia a door de Galicia.
                                                                              Galilcia deitada queda
                                                                             transida de tristes herbas.
                                                                             Herbas que cobren  teu leito
                                                                             e a negra fonte dos teus cabelos.
                                                                             Cabelos que van ao mar
                                                                             onde as nubens teñen seu nídio pombal

                                                                              ¡Érguete, miña amiga,
                                                                              que xa cantan os galos do día!
                                                                              ¡Érguete, miña amada,
                                                                              porque o vento muxe, coma unha vaca!"
                                                                             
                                                                        CANZÓN DE CUNA PRA ROSALÍA CASTRO, MORTA.



"porque o vento muxe coma unha vaca"

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