Annabel Lee
said that his cousin Virginia Clemm, thirteen years he married and lived until his death in love was the only Poe that kept connected to the real world. Everyone knows that "Annabel Lee" drag the elongated shape of the girl that he also did child. It's funny how the work of Edgar Allan Poe has influenced the music of many hard rock bands or heavy, of which abundant examples today will not give any account. I stay, we stay with the theme of Radio Futura, which bears the same name as the poem, whose meaning has always moved me. Look at it in the eyes, do not tell me that they are not a child ...
(Incidentally, as a small gift to our friend Ignacio Cisneros, also published the original poem in English).
(Incidentally, as a small gift to our friend Ignacio Cisneros, also published the original poem in English).
was many, many years,
in a kingdom by the sea where lived a maiden
maybe
may know the name of Annabel Lee;
and this maiden lived with no other thought
to love and be loved for me.
was a girl and I was a child,
in that the kingdom by the sea,
but loved with a love
that was more than love,
I and my Annabel Lee;
with a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted
her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea, a wind arose
a cloud, chilling My beautiful Annabel
Lee;
well attended high-born relatives and away
me to lock her in a grave
In this kingdom by the sea
The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Coveted her and me;
Yes! That was the reason (as everyone knows,
In this kingdom by the sea)
the emergence of the wind in a cloud one night
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee
But our love was stronger than love
of those who were older than us,
of many far wiser than we,
and even the angels in heaven above or below the
demons under the sea, can never
separates my soul from the soul
the beautiful Annabel Lee
For the moon never looks
without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
and so all night I lay stretched out beside
my beloved, my beloved, my life and my bride,
at the grave by the sea,
in her tomb by the sound Tues
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
She was a child and I was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my beautiful Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud by night,
Chilling my Annabel Lee;
So that her high-born kinsmen came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me-
Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we-
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise But I see the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel
Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling
-my darling-my life and my bride, In the sepulcher There
by the sea, In her tomb
by the side of the sounding is.
Radio Futura theme inspired by the poem Annabel Lee by Edgar Allan Poe
