Fernando...

Hoy es 30 de mayo: San Fernando.
Tengo algunos Fernandos y muy queridos (mi sobri mayor, Fer; mi sobri pequeño, Fernandito; mi cuñado, Nano; mi querido Fernando, Arbeyu; tres amigos más: Fernan, Fernandito y Fernando...). Felicidades a todos, chicos!!! Tenéis un nombre muuuu bonito!! Ah! y Fernando Torres -que una es rojiblanca-, Fernando Alonso -que una va con los españoles en F1-, Fernando Schwartz -que me encanta!- y Fernando Fernán Gómez - que me parecía maravilloso!!-...

Para mí los nombres tienen colores (igual que las letras o los números). Fernando lo veo verde.

Origen: Germano
Significado: Bravo en la paz
Festividad: 30 de Mayo
Personalidad (¿influye el nombre en la personalidad? uyyy, qué cosas tan raras!!!): Los caprichos pueden causar trabas y dificultades económicas. Pivotar alternativamente sobre el interés y el desinterés por su situación económica es su peor condición frente a la misma. Tiene confianza en sí mismo. Consigue el éxito social con franqueza y optimismo. Concordia y armonía en su deseo de expansión sentimental.

Y una canción que ya puse el año pasado, pero que me gusta:

ABBA - "Fernando" (1976)

Can you hear the drums Fernando?
I remember long ago another starry night like this
In the firelight Fernando
You were humming to yourself and softly strumming your guitar
I could hear the distant drums
And sounds of bugle calls were coming from afar

They were closer now Fernando
Every hour every minute seemed to last eternally
I was so afraid Fernando
We were young and full of life and none of us prepared to die
And I'm not ashamed to say
The roar of guns and cannons almost made me cry

There was something in the air that night
The stars were bright, Fernando
They were shining there for you and me
For liberty, Fernando
Though I never thought that we could lose
There's no regret
If I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando

Now we're old and grey Fernando
And since many years I haven't seen a rifle in your hand
Can you hear the drums Fernando?
Do you still recall the frightful night we crossed the Rio Grande?
I can see it in your eyes
How proud you were to fight for freedom in this land

There was something in the air that night
The stars were bright, Fernando
They were shining there for you and me
For liberty, Fernando
Though I never thought that we could lose
There's no regret
If I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando

There was something in the air that night
The stars were bright, Fernando
They were shining there for you and me
For liberty, Fernando
Though I never thought that we could lose
There's no regret
If I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando
Yes, if I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando...

(Traducción)

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