Mr. Tambourine Man

                                             Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,

i'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to.

hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,

in the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin' you.

Though i know that evenin's empire has returned into sand,

vanished from my hand,

left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping.

my weariness amazes me, i'm branded on my feet,

i have no one to meet

and the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming.

Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,

i'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to.

hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,

in the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin' you.

Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship,

my senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip,

my toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels

to be wanderin'.

i'm ready to go anywhere, i'm ready for to fade

into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way,

i promise to go under it.

Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,

i'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to.

hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,

in the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin' you.

Though you might hear laughin', spinnin', swingin' madly across the sun,

it's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run

and but for the sky there are no fences facin'.

and if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme

to your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind,

i wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're

seein' that he's chasing.

Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,

i'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to.

hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,

in the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin' you.

Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind,

down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves,

the haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach,

far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow.

yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free,

silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands,

with all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves,

let me forget about today until tomorrow.

Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,

i'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to.

hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me,

in the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin' you.

BOB DYLAN

Bob Dylan (jaiotzez Robert Allen Zimmerman) Duluthen, Minnesotan, jaio zen 1941eko maiatzaren 24ean.

Eszenatokiaren gainean. 5 hamarkadaz aritu bada ere bere lanik ospetsuena 1960ko hamarkadakoa da.

Bere kanta batzuk "Blowin' in the Wind" edo "The Times They Area-Changin'" gerraren kontrako ereserkiak bilakatu dira. “Protesta kanta” horiek 60. hamarkadako sinboloak bihurtu dira. 

Garai horretan Dylan eta bere bikotea zen Joan Baez ,“protesta kanta”   mugimenduen buruetakoak  ziren. 

HAIZEAN ERANTZUN ORO

Zenbat gizaldi behar du gizonak, Gizalegez dadin gizon? Zenbat gau-mendi behar du ibili, Esango badu egun on? Zenbat danba jo behar du ezkilak, Degiogun jaramon? Haizean dabil erantzun oro Haizean erantzun oro.

Zenbat itzuli emanen du bonbak, Hondarrean dadin hondar? Zenbat belaunek dio iritziko Armen etsaiari koldar? Zenbat galbide behar dun iragan, Uso zuri hego-baldar? Haizean dabil erantzun oro Haizean erantzun oro.

Zenbat herio behar da, hilkintza Sobera-etsi dezagun? Zenbat garrasi, intziri, hasperen, Gorrek dezaten entzun? Zenbat atetan eginen alferrik Bihotz-taupek oihartzun? Haizean dabil erantzun oro Haizean erantzun oro.

BOB DYLAN: ERAKUSKETA IKUSGAI

Liburutegian Bob Dylan-aren inguruko erakusketa bat izango dugu abenduaren 2ra arte.
MUSIKA gaia lantzen jarraitzeko Ameriketako Estatu Batuetako musikari, abeslari eta olerkari honen  abestiez goxatuko dugu.
Eta hasiera emateko: Blowin' In The Wind.

How many roads must a man walk down Before you call him a man? Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand? Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly Before they're forever banned? The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind, The answer is blowin' in the wind.

How many times must a man look up Before he can see the sky? Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have Before he can hear people cry? Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it take till he knows That too many people have died? The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind, The answer is blowin' in the wind.

How many years can a mountain exist Before it's washed to the sea? Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exist Before they're allowed to be free? Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head, Pretending he just doesn't see? The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind, The answer is blowin' in the wind.

EL ASESINATO DE LA PROFESORA DE LENGUA

Hizkuntza irakaslea, Soledad, kokoteraino dago beren ikasleek adierazten duten jarrerarekin; akatsez beteriko lanak, bidalitako liburuak irakurri gabe, alferkeriak,...

Azkenez, etsita, bere erabakia jakinarazten die: egunaren amaieran ikasle bat hilko du.

Ekintza hori eragozteko bere bila atera behar dira, irakaslearen izkutalekua topatzeko, froga batzuk gainditu beharko dituztelarik.

Jordi Sierra i Fabra, Bartzelonan jaiotako idazleak haur eta gazteentzako liburu ugari idatzi du. Bilduma honetan beste titulu daude:

• El asesinato del profesor de Matemáticas.
• El asesinato de la profesora de Ciencias.
• El asesinato del profesor de Música.

MARRAZKI BIZIDUNAK, JOLASAK, ESKULANAK,...

EITB-ren  ondorengo orrialdean aukera paregabeak topatuko dituzue: marrazki bizidunen telesailik arrakastatsuenak, eskulanak, on line jokoak,.... eta guztiak euskaraz, noski!

ZONBI EHIZTARIAK

Zonbi garun-irensle mordo batek Zack Clarke-ren etxeko pijama-festa inbaditu zuenean, benetako garrasi-festa hasi zen. Hilotz ibiltariek kale guztiak hartu zituzten, eta giroa kexu hilgarriz eta haragi ustelaren kiratsaz bete zuten. 

Mundua salbatzeko eginkizuna dute. Zonbi-ehiztariak bizirik ateratzeko gauza izango al dira?


Desclée Argitaletxeko bilduma berria erosi dugu liburutegian. Momentuz bi titulu ditugu:

• Zonbi erasoa
• Kontuz, zonbiak aurrean.

ASTAKERIAK

Lehen solairuko kortxoan EUSKARAZ BIZI kanpaina martxan jarri dugu. Beste gauza askoren artean, euskararekin zerikusirik  topatu ditugun astakeriak  agertzen dira.
Hauxe da lehenengoa.

Pull and Bear dendan, arropaz gain, ehiztariak ere saltzen omen dituzte orain. Ezin izan dugu konfirmatu eskupeta, txakurrak eta abarrak prezioan sartuta dauden.