Biografía:
Aselin Debison (born June 27, 1990) is a Canadian pop and Celtic music singer, sometimes known affectionately as Azi, either by herself or her fanbase.
Born in Glace Bay, Nova Scotia, Aselin was named after Aslan, the lion in C. S. Lewis' Chronicles of Narnia. She began her singing career in 1999, when she was asked to sing at a rally of protesting miners in her hometown. Soon after this performance she began working on a Christmas album The Littlest Angel which was released in 2001.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
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A poor orphan girl named Maria
C
Was walking the market one day.
G
She stopped for to rest by the road side
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Where a bird with a broken wing lay.
C
A few moments passed till she saw it
C
For it's feathers were covered with sand.
G
And soon clean and wrapped it was traveling
G
In the warmth of Maria's small hand.
F
She happily gave her last peso
C
For a cage made of rushes and twine.
F
She fed it loose corn from the market,
C
And watched it grow stronger with time.
C
Now the gift giving service was coming,
C
And the church shone with tinsel and lights,
G
And all of the town folk brought presents,
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To lay by the manger that night.
C
There were diamonds and incense and perfume
C G
In packages fit for a king.
G
But for one ragged bird in a small cage,
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Maria had nothing to bring.
F
She waited till just before midnight,
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So no one would see her go in.
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And crying she knelt be the manger,
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For her gift was unworthy of him.
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Then a voice spoke to her through the darkness:
D A
"Maria what brings you to me?
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If the bird in the cage is your offering,
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Then open the door let me see."
D
So she trembled and did as he asked her
D
And out of the cage the bird flew,
A
Soaring up into the rafters
A7
On a wing that had healed good as new.
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And just as the midnight bells rang out,
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The little bird started to sing
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A song that no words could recapture,
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For it's beauty was fit for a king.
D
Now Maria felt blessed just to listen
D
To the cascade of notes sweet and long
A
As her offering was lifted to heaven,
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By the very first nightingale's song.
A poor orphan girl named Maria
C
Was walking the market one day.
G
She stopped for to rest by the road side
G7
Where a bird with a broken wing lay.
C
A few moments passed till she saw it
C
For it's feathers were covered with sand.
G
And soon clean and wrapped it was traveling
G
In the warmth of Maria's small hand.
F
She happily gave her last peso
C
For a cage made of rushes and twine.
F
She fed it loose corn from the market,
C
And watched it grow stronger with time.
C
Now the gift giving service was coming,
C
And the church shone with tinsel and lights,
G
And all of the town folk brought presents,
G7
To lay by the manger that night.
C
There were diamonds and incense and perfume
C G
In packages fit for a king.
G
But for one ragged bird in a small cage,
G7 C
Maria had nothing to bring.
F
She waited till just before midnight,
C
So no one would see her go in.
F
And crying she knelt be the manger,
C
For her gift was unworthy of him.
D
Then a voice spoke to her through the darkness:
D A
"Maria what brings you to me?
A
If the bird in the cage is your offering,
A7 D
Then open the door let me see."
D
So she trembled and did as he asked her
D
And out of the cage the bird flew,
A
Soaring up into the rafters
A7
On a wing that had healed good as new.
G
And just as the midnight bells rang out,
D
The little bird started to sing
G
A song that no words could recapture,
D
For it's beauty was fit for a king.
D
Now Maria felt blessed just to listen
D
To the cascade of notes sweet and long
A
As her offering was lifted to heaven,
A7
By the very first nightingale's song.
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