Estas son algunas cadenas de radio de música (ya sabeis por lo de los espacios de radio):
40 principales
Radio Segurilla
Kiss Fm
Onda Cero
Europa Fm
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martes, 17 de mayo de 2011
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lunes, 20 de diciembre de 2010
viernes, 17 de diciembre de 2010
Celebración de Navidad
GoAnimate.com: Celebracion de Navidad by xinyiyi
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Espero que os guste
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Espero que os guste
domingo, 12 de diciembre de 2010
Navidad
Hola chicos, aquí os dejo un vídeo que he hecho en la página que dejó María sobre dibujos animados. Espero que os guste.
GoAnimate.com: Navidad by Tijereta
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GoAnimate.com: Navidad by Tijereta
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viernes, 26 de noviembre de 2010
domingo, 21 de noviembre de 2010
viernes, 19 de noviembre de 2010
Aceituneros-Miguel Hernandez
Hola amigos aqui os dejo la cancion de aceituneros:
Aceituneros - Miguel Hernandez
Andaluces de Jaén
aceituneros altivos
decidme en el alma: ¿ quién ,
quién levantó los olivos ?
No los levantó la nada ,
ni el dinero , ni el señor ,
sino la tierra callada ,
el trabajo y el sudor.
Unidos al agua pura
y a los planetas unidos ,
los tres dieron la hermosura
de los troncos retorcidos.
Levántate , olivo cano ,
dijeron al pie del viento.
Y el olivo alzó una mano
poderosa de cimiento .
Andaluces de Jaén ,
aceituneros altivos ,
decidme en el alma:¿quién
amamantó los olivos?
Vuestra sangre , vuestra vida ,
no la del explotador
que se enriqueció en la herida
generosa del sudor.
No la del terrateniente
que os sepultó en la pobreza ,
que os pisoteó la frente ,
que os redujo la cabeza.
Árboles que vuestro afán
consagró al centro del dia
eran principio de un pan
que solo el otro comía.
¡Cuántos siglos de aceituna ,
los pies y las manos presos ,
sol a sol y luna a luna ,
pesan sobre vuestros huesos!
Andaluces de Jaén ,
aceituneros altivos ,
pregunta mi alma:¿de quién ,
de quién son estos olivos?
Jaén ,levantate brava
sobre tus piedras lunares ,
no vayas a ser esclava
con todos tus olivares.
Dentro de la calridad
de aceite y sus aromas ,
indican tu libertad
la libertad de tus lomas.
viernes, 5 de noviembre de 2010
Great American Melting Pot - Schoolhause Rock
Este es el vídeo que me ha dicho Miss María que cuelgue. Es la canción que vamos a representar en el Festival de Navidad. También os dejo la letra, para que la vayáis cantando y aprendiendo, mientras escucháis la canción.
My grandmother came from Russia
A satchel on her knee,
My grandfather had his father's cap
He brought from Italy.
They'd heard about a country
Where life might let them win,
They paid the fare to America
And there they melted in.
Lovely Lady Liberty
With her book of recipes
And the finest one she's got
Is the great American melting pot.
The great American melting pot.
With her book of recipes
And the finest one she's got
Is the great American melting pot.
The great American melting pot.
America was founded by the English,
But also by the Germans, Dutch, and French.
The principle still sticks;
Our heritage is mixed.
So any kid could be the president.
But also by the Germans, Dutch, and French.
The principle still sticks;
Our heritage is mixed.
So any kid could be the president.
You simply melt right in,
It doesn't matter what your skin.
It doesn't matter where you're from,
Or your religion, you jump right in
To the great American melting pot.
The great American melting pot.
Ooh, what a stew, red, white, and blue.
It doesn't matter what your skin.
It doesn't matter where you're from,
Or your religion, you jump right in
To the great American melting pot.
The great American melting pot.
Ooh, what a stew, red, white, and blue.
America was the New World
And Europe was the Old.
America was the land of hope,
Or so the legend told.
On steamboats by the millions,
In search of honest pay,
Those 19th-century immigrants sailed
To reach the U.S.A.
And Europe was the Old.
America was the land of hope,
Or so the legend told.
On steamboats by the millions,
In search of honest pay,
Those 19th-century immigrants sailed
To reach the U.S.A.
Lovely Lady Liberty
With her book of recipes
And the finest one she's got
Is the great American melting pot
The great American melting pot.
What good ingredients,
Liberty and immigrants.
With her book of recipes
And the finest one she's got
Is the great American melting pot
The great American melting pot.
What good ingredients,
Liberty and immigrants.
They brought the country's customs,
Their language and their ways.
They filled the factories, tilled the soil,
Helped build the U.S.A.
Go on and ask your grandma,
Hear what she has to tell
How great to be an American
And something else as well.
Their language and their ways.
They filled the factories, tilled the soil,
Helped build the U.S.A.
Go on and ask your grandma,
Hear what she has to tell
How great to be an American
And something else as well.
Lovely Lady Liberty
With her book of recipes
And the finest one she's got
Is the great American melting pot
The great American melting pot.
With her book of recipes
And the finest one she's got
Is the great American melting pot
The great American melting pot.
The great American melting pot.
The great American melting pot.
The great American melting pot.
martes, 26 de octubre de 2010
viernes, 15 de octubre de 2010
lunes, 11 de octubre de 2010
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