Markéta Irglová & MALINDA - Mona Lisa - (Official Video)

[@Malinda]

Such an honor to be entrusted by you with giving Mona Lisa a voice xx

[@francom6230]

Very well done: Mona was probably a very pleasant person. I heard that with your words, they let me hear her thoughts.. not easy for a now over 60 regular guy.. Ive always loved Mona's telling 'smirk'..nice lyrics..I like your voice(s) too kiddos.. 🎉

[@jeandanielodonnncada]

Marketa releases new song, I cry for days. The formula never fails. Thank you!

[@ShaneSaffery-y9l]

ANGEL ON THEE EARTH YOUR ARCHANGEL LOVES YOU LOVES YOU LOVES YOU LOVES YOU LOVES YOU MALINDA EVERY SINGLE SECOND OF EVERY SINGLE DAY & NIGHT AND WANT TO WISH YOU & THOSE BEAUTIFUL IRISH EYEZ A WONDERFUL NIGHT TONITE !!!!! FYI YOUR ARCHANGEL IZ NEVER GOING TO STOP LETTING YOU KNOW THIS , NEVER EVER BECAUSE THIS YOU DESERVE TO HEAR MALINDA !!!!! ❤U

[@ShaneSaffery-l6p]

ANGEL ON THEE EARTH YOUR ARCHANGEL LOVES YOU LOVES YOU LOVES YOU LOVES YOU LOVES YOU MALINDA & WISH YOU A WONDERFUL NIGHT TONITE !!!!! ❤U !!!!!

Nádherná pieseň. Ďakujeme Markéto.

[@ericmortinson1446]

Well done Mar and MALINDA! Hauntingly beautiful.

[@ShaneSaffery-l6p]

ANGEL ON THEE EARTH WERE FOREVER FREE & YOUR ARCHANGEL LOVES LOVES LOVES LOVES LOVES YOU EVERY SINGLE SECOND OF EVERY SINGLE DAY & NIGHT !!!!! ❤U !!!!! ANGEL ON THEE EARTH YOU CAN MAKE AS MUCH NOISE AS YOU WANT !!!!! J.S JUST SAYIN

[@jamesmonahanmusic]

Holy-smoke, what a beautiful performance. ❤

[@abeach5420]

Superb. FABuuulous. Creative. All reaching. Stunning --congrats to you all.

[@salvatoreguccione5565]

Markéta, amo la tua voce, amo la tua musica, amo la tua splendida arte...

[@ScorpioGodddess]

Absolutely gorgeous!

[@thoughtstorms_keith]

Exquisite. SO moving and just really beautiful!

[@mrtomalonzo]

Another beautiful work of art in every way! Brava, Marketa and the entire creative team. ❤🎉

Captivating and so well aligned with the song ❤❤❤

[@HammerAK21]

So beautiful! ❤

[@frankneudecker4100]

Bin grade an der See ❤ Und fühle mich so berührt ❤ Danke, für Eure wundervolle Interpretation ❤

[@SilvioNobre]

How delicate, so beautiful!

[@victorquiroga190]

que hermosa sorpresa ver que tu musica es lo mas dulce que hay en este mundo y hace mas de 20 años que te escucho y sigue igual de calida y bella . gracias por estos regalos para el alma

[@silviawerner2163]

🦋

[@lea_australiannativefaunaconsv]

This is beautiful 🙌🙌🌻🌺🌼🍀

[@ShaneSaffery-s4f]

You Are My Mona Lisa And This Archangel Loves Loves Loves You, Only You...

[@j.douglasalves]

Uma canção incrível... De uma beleza única e necessária. Obrigado e parabéns! ❤️🇧🇷

[@anabelarodrigues9995]

So so Beautiful...✨✨❤

[@22RosesGrow]

That's a lovely performance and song❤

[@anyathewildchild4400]

I’ve been a fan of Malinda for years, saw her last September and will see her again this November, and seeing her collab with someone who is obviously extremely talented and has a loving fanbase, I’m thinking I’ll have to look into Marketa too!

[@lilyophelia1928]

Exquisite as always ❤

[@bravo.siguenza]

lovely

[@miroslavdrobac8018]

Beautifull❤️🌸

[@doinalesu2515]

SUPER

[@oddnothings]

Not for me, but listened for the nostalgia. :)

[@Brian-yf7uf]

First!

[@趙子宏-p4e]

🤓💕

[@DominiqueDUCOULOMBIER-i2v]

MONA LISA TRADUCTION EN FRANCAIS (libre par Mdm) Personne ne sait vraiment pourquoi Mona Lisa Sourit dans son portrait par Léonard. Imaginez toutes les heures de Mona Lisa Assise là, regardant Léonard étudier chacun de ses traits. Je me demande si elle pensait que son propre mari, Francesco, Je ne l’avait jamais regardée de cette façon - pourquoi ? Imaginez une pièce baignée de lumière du jour, Suspendue dans l’immobilité, Seuls des coups de pinceau et des chants d’oiseaux brisent le silence. Et puis je vois quelque chose d’ineffable sur le visage de Léonard, Une concentration impénétrable, une ferveur sans vergogne dans son regard, Cet endroit, qui me rappelle ce que j’ai laissé derrière moi Lorsque j’ai signé mon nom sur ce certificat, Avec Dieu comme témoin, « jusqu’à ce que la mort nous sépare... Ne vous méprenez pas, je n’ai aucun regret, Je referais tout ! J’aimerais juste que le monde puisse connaître le sacrifice que je fais, Être une mère pour mes enfants, Une épouse à mon Francesco, « Jusqu’à ce que la mort nous sépare, Par où commencer ? Florence est un endroit où les gens viennent De partout dans le monde, Les artistes s’agenouillent devant sa beauté et attendent De voir leurs ailes déployées ! Mais femme de cette ville, si tu as de la chance et que tu es jolie Tu pourrais servir de muse, oh mais si je pouvais choisir, Moi aussi, je volerais ! J’ai dansé avec la création, donnant la vie à mes enfants, On dit qu’une bonne épouse est satisfaite que ce soit son héritage. Oh l’hypocrisie d’un tel deux poids, deux mesures pour mon espèce ! Il faut un esprit fort pour se souvenir de son seul vrai moi Dans une société qui ne tient pas compte de votre pouvoir et de votre force, mais Le monde est très différent aujourd’hui de ce qu’il était il y a cent ans. On ne sait jamais, peut-être une centaine de plus avant que nous soyons libres, Mes sœurs, mes filles et moi. Libre de s’exprimer, libre de choisir, Libre de faire du bruit ! Artiste dans l’âme, jusqu’à ce que la mort nous sépare, Par où commencer ? Léonard, il est peut-être libre, mais Florence est perdue pour moi... (c) Marketa Irglova mdm.levillage.org/spip.php?article136

[@ShaneSaffery-bl4ji]

I TRULY HOPE THAT YOU ALL HAVE A DOUBLE G GOD GREAT LIFE IN CHRIST JESUS NAME FOREVER AND EVER ONE

[@Janne396]

No one really knows why Mona Lisa Is smiling in her portrait by Leonardo. Imagine all the hours Mona Lisa Sat there observing Leonardo study her every feature. I wonder was she thinking that her own husband Francesco Never looked at her that way - why? Picture a room bathed in daylight, Suspended in stillness, Only brushstrokes and birdsongs breaking the silence. And then I see something ineffable in Leonardo’s face, An impenetrable focus, unapologetic fervour in his gaze, This place, reminding me of what I left behind When I signed my name on that certificate, With God as my witness, ‘till death do us part… Don’t get me wrong, I have no regrets, I would do it all again! I just wish the world could know the sacrifice I make, Being a mother to my children, A wife to my Francesco, ‘Till death do us part, Where do I start? Florence is a place where people come From all over of the world, Artists kneel before her beauty and wait To have their wings unfurled! But the women of this city, if you’re lucky and you’re pretty You might serve one as a muse, oh but if I could choose, I too would fly! I have danced with creation, giving my children life, They say a good wife is content with that being her legacy, Oh the hypocrisy of such double standards for my kind! It takes a strong mind to remember your one true self In a society that disregards your power and your strength, but The world is very different today to a hundred years ago. You never know, maybe a hundred more before we’re free, My sisters, my daughters and me. Free to have voice, free to have a choice, Free to make some noise! Artist at heart, till death do us part, Where do I start? Leonardo, he may be free, but Florence is wasted on me…