mana dienasgrāmata - 12. Novembris 2011

dziesmiņa par intīmo sekrēciju: tu íntimo secreto.

spāniski saprotošajiem vārdi šeit.
angliski g-trans teic, ka jābūt aptuveni šādi (par latvisko tulkojumu, kā allaž, varat uzjautrināties paši):

Bliss is a castle with a glass bridge,
walk softly if you want to achieve.
Bring me your lips without hate, without bitterness,
discard your fears and surrender to love.
Your intimate secret to anyone you trust,
that the world always laughs and is very slanderous.

Bliss is a castle with a glass bridge,
a thousand that we crossed, two or three are coming.

Come, look how beautiful is the moon,
Come, sit back in my heart
Laugh, that our anger will
and kisses fill my despair.

Look, your eyes are sad,
no remorse in your voice,
and if you let me die
begin to suffer
when silk handkerchief in your telling me goodbye.

Bliss is a castle with a glass bridge,
walk softly if you want to achieve.

A unique soul I gave you to love,
a soul, oh, that your soul knows not understand,
and a sky of oblivion, it will do for this penalty,
burn, burn like a paper balloon.

Bliss is a castle with a glass bridge,
he's my darling, go with him to arrive,
accompany it to arrive.

ļoti vienkārša un labi sanākoša kūkas (faktiski - keksa) recepte: http://blog.craftzine.com/archive/2011/04/recipe_madeira_cake.html

piezīmes:
1. receptēm akli nav jāseko - aizmirsu sāli, ēdot ir sajūta, ka vajadzēja gan
2. piemetu nedaudz sodas
3. garšai pieliku valriekstus un 50g heresa
4. labi, ka laicīgi nočekoju, viss bija jau izcepies 30 minūtēs (varbūt bija par karstu krāsns un tamdēļ arī sanāca pasausi?)

sanāca garšīgi, bet pasausi, nez kā var nonākt pie mitrāka rezultāta?