Hubo quienes intentaron llegar a lo perfecto De lo perfecto hubo quienes creyeron ser reales Sin saber que hay quienes hay quienes realmente llegan a tocar lo perfecto
Such a shame she never actually got to experience being a granny. Still missing this amazing, talented and kind woman. There will never be another Dolores O'Riordan. R.I.P love, you went too soon and had so much left to give.
She had a great voice and they had such a great sound. I used to have this in the late 90s and lost it somewhere along the way. Glad to be able to hear it again. Idk how they were on the “lesser” stage if the South stage was that as another poster mentioned. The Cranberries were a pretty big deal in the mid-90s.
Impossible NOT TO think of the utmost suffering of the women and children of Gaza today when we listen to this song. THANKS DOLORES. Your words linger on!
This was great and so glad these "kids" lived this experiences. The 90s were great, I miss it very much. We are all old now and have lost many since then. Wish I can go back.
Going and Staying The moving sun-shapes on the spray, The sparkles where the brook was flowing, Pink faces, plightings, moonlit May, These were the things we wished would stay; But they were going. Seasons of blankness as of snow, The silent bleed of a world decaying, The moan of multitudes in woe, These were the things we wished would go; But they were staying. Then we looked closelier at Time, And saw his ghostly arms revolving To sweep off woeful things with prime, Things sinister with things sublime Alike dissolving. Thomas Hardy MIJANIE I TRWANIE Słoneczny refleks, kiedy w tęczę się rozpyli; Śpiew potoku; majowe śluby i zapały, Różowe twarze, księżyc jak w idylli; Te rzeczy miały - takeśmy sobie życzyli - trwać A mijały. Miesiące śnieżnej pustki i jałowej bieli; Krwawiący bez protestu, rwany na kawały Świat; miliony tych, co z bólu oniemieli; Te rzeczy miały - takeśmy szczerze pragnęli - mijać A trwały. Spojrzeliśmy uważniej kto nam figle płata i pojęli: Zamachem swych upiornych ramion Czas kosi bez wyboru wszelkie rzeczy świata: Zło z dobrem, szczęście z męką, Wzlot z upadkiem zmiata w nicość tę samą (W nicość tę samą).
Another real goddess left us way too early .... Rest In Peace Dolores, we miss you, see you in another life, amazing moments and great parties/concerts to expect
I was there in '94 with my older brother Jay, who passed away just six years later. Unfortunately, we never found the South Stage, where the Cranberries and many other "lesser" acts played. The grounds were so immense, and there were SO many people, that it was difficult to get around. We spent all of our concert time at the main North Stage. I will NEVER forget that amazing weekend. RIP big brother Jay.
In my eyes this song should be Ireland’s National Anthem Even though it represents the troubles in our beautiful country it’s also an uplifting tune that 99.9 % of Irish people will hold in their hearts forever 🇮🇪💚🇮🇪
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