Expectent, romantic & emotional. Cello duet, piano & textures with ...Expectent, romantic & emotional. Cello duet, piano & textures with reverse fx. Suggested for real life stories.
Lyrics ... Flirty & passionate bolero with a touch of ranchera, sung in Spanish. ...Flirty & passionate bolero with a touch of ranchera, sung in Spanish. Female singer, electric guitar, requinto, brass, & discreet percussion.
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Pedirás que me ponga tacones Para estar súper bella al entrar No hablarás y querrás acercarte Me traerás una copa de más Pediré que me toquen tus labios Y será tan real como el mar Entrarás como brisa en la playa Y será como irse a volar
Cascadas de tentación Eres mi delirio tenaz Me muero por tu amor De mi no te vas a escapar
Te traeré dulces para la cama Otra noche para alucinar Como un manantial de pasiones Cristales de amor sin cesar Pídelo cuantas veces tu quieras Yo siempre voy a querer más Me gusta derretirme en tus brazos Si paras te voy a matar
Cascadas de tentacióneres mi delirio tenaz Me muero por tu amor De mi no te vas a escapar Cascadas de tentación Eres mi delirio tenaz Me muero por tu amor De mi no te vas a escapar
Delirio Delirio Delirio Delirio Eres mi delirio Mi delirio tenaz ¡Ay! ¡Uh!
EN: You'll ask me to wear heelsTo be super beautiful when enteringYou won't speak and will want to come closerBringing me one more drinkI'll ask to feel your lipsAnd it'll be as real as the seaYou'll enter like a breeze on the beachAnd it'll be like taking flight
Waterfalls of temptationYou're my tough deliriumI'm dying for your loveYou won't escape from me
I'll bring you sweets for the bedAnother night to hallucinateLike a spring of passionsCrystals of love without ceasingAsk for it as many times as you wantI'll always want moreI like to melt in your armsIf you stop, I'll kill you
Waterfalls of temptationYou're my tough deliriumI'm dying for your loveYou won't escape from me Waterfalls of temptationYou're my tough deliriumI'm dying for your loveYou won't escape from me
Delirium, delirium, deliriumDeliriumYou're my deliriumMy tough deliriumOh! Uh!
Instrumental. Flirty & passionate with a Ranchera touch. Electric ...Instrumental. Flirty & passionate with a Ranchera touch. Electric guitar, requinto, brass, & discreet percussion.
Lyrics ... Traditional lament from the Caribbean region of Colombia, sung in ...Traditional lament from the Caribbean region of Colombia, sung in Spanish. Poignant & touching. Female singer, claps & Spanish guitar.
Yo te doy mi corazónLlora gavilánSió sió gavilánY tú a mí me das el tuyoLlora gavilánSió sió gavilánSió sió gavilánQue me encuentro el desvaríoLlora gavilánSió sió gavilánSió sió gavilánYo soy como el gallo negroLlora gavilánSió sióQue me encuentro el desvaríoLlora gavilánSió sió gavilánSió sió gavilánYo soy como el gallo negroLlora gavilánSió sió
Aida arreglo de tema tradicional Bossa - Oliver Angel arreglo de tema tradicional Camargo May - Orlando Eduardo arreglo de tema tradicional Donado González - José Carlos arreglo de tema tradicional María Ortega
Underscore. Traditional from the Caribbean region of Colombia. ...Underscore. Traditional from the Caribbean region of Colombia. Melancholic & touching. Spanish guitar & claps.
Aida arreglo de tema tradicional Bossa - Oliver Angel arreglo de tema tradicional Camargo May - Orlando Eduardo arreglo de tema tradicional Donado González - José Carlos arreglo de tema tradicional María Ortega
Alternate without percussion. Serene, confident & emotional . ...Alternate without percussion. Serene, confident & emotional . Staccato strings & piano arpeggio in a neo classical / new corporate spirit @ 1'16 & build up gradually to achievement & conclusion.
Il est venu le temps de l'amour automne,le temps de l'insouciance et des rires perdus, il a soufflé le vent des soirs monotones et lents l'amour automne, est venu doucement. Il est si froid le temps de l'amour hiver, quand plus rien ne se crée et que tout se perd la neige a recouvert princesses et chevaliers blancs l'amour hiver a glacé les amants Comme il est loin le temps de l'amour printemps, son parfum éphémère, ses manèges d'antan il dure qu'un instant, et puis, il est derrière l'amour printemps, c'est celui des enfants. English translation :AUTUMN LOVE
Came the time of autumn love, The time of nonchalance and lost laughter, The wind blew in the slow monotonous evenings Autumn love came slowly. The time of winter love is so cold, When nothing grows and all is lost The snow covered princesses and white knights Winter love froze lovers
How far away is the time of spring love, Its ephemeral fragrance, the fairground rides of yesteryear It lasts only a moment, and then, it is passed Spring love is the Love of children.
Lyrics ... French song. Neo retro / romantic / ballad. Melancholic, ...French song. Neo retro / romantic / ballad. Melancholic, interrogative & sad. String section. Female singer, piano, electric bass, folk guitar & rhythm.
Qui est le garçon que j’aime le plus le plus au mondeQui est le garçon que j’aime le plus le plus au monde Est ce qu’il est faux Est ce qu’il est vrai Est ce que je le rencontrerai
Qui est le garçon que j’aime le plus le plus au monde Qui est le garçon que j’aime le plus Le plus au monde Est ce qu’il est blond Est ce qu’il est con, peut-être Je le reconnaitrai
Si je pouvais Je dirais ton nom Est-ce qu’il est faux Est-ce qu’il est vrai Qui est le garçon que j’aime le plus Le plus au monde Plus que toi Toi et ton cinéma
Si je savais Je dirais son nom Qui est le garçon Qui est le garçon Qui est le garçon
English translation :
WHO'S THE BOYWho’s the boy I love most
The most in the world Who’s the boy I love most
The most in the world Is he false ? Is he true? I’m going to meet him
Who’s the boy I love most
The most in the world Who’s the boy I love most
The most in the world Is he blonde ? Is he stupid ? I will recognize him If I could I would say your name Is he false ? Is he true?
Who’s the boy I love most
The most in the world More than you You and your games
A chaque fois que je t’attendsDans les rues sombres où file le vent A chaque fois, j’éprouve cette mélancolie A chaque fois que je surprends Dans tes carnets, nos regards fuyants Toutes ces fois où dansent nos évidences Sur la toile jaunie de nos souvenirs Un rire, une larme, les vagues de la mélancolie Sous le grand tilleul où s’amassent les feuilles J’attends… Peut-être qu’un jour… ? Tu seras de retour… (Parlé) Des volets bleus, une maison, Sur la jetée de Quiberon, Les jours heureux… Des nuées d’oiseaux migrateurs, Comme une résonnance de ton absence.
Peut-être un jour dans cette allée Reviendras-tu passer l’été ? Peut-être ici, demain, peut-être au mois de Mai ? Dans la lueur de tes nuits blanches Une caresse, une présence Comme une douce amère incertitude…
English translation :
PERHAPS ONE DAY Each time I wait for you In the dark streets where the wind blows Each time, I feel this melancholy Each time I catch In your notebooks, our fleeting looks All those times where our evidences dance On the yellowed canvas of our memories A laugh, a tear, waves of melancholy Under the big linden tree where leaves are piling up I'm waiting ... Perhaps one day ...? You will be back ...
(Spoken) Blue shutters, a house, On Quiberon quay, Happy Days… Flocks of migratory birds, Like a resonance of your absence.
Perhaps one day in this alleyway Will you come back for the summer? Perhaps here, tomorrow, Perhaps in the month of May? In the glow of your sleepless nights A caress, a presence Like a bitter sweet uncertainty ...
Lyrics ... Pop song / jazz song / romantic film / romantic comedy. Feminine, ...Pop song / jazz song / romantic film / romantic comedy. Feminine, melancholic & suspended. Piano & female singer.
FOR BETTER OR WORSEOne more day to wake up with the sunStarring at the steam of his hot coffee behind him his family He’s been trying, trying hard but there’s no mercyIt’s one more day to accept his destinyIf it’s cold outside, if he’s burning inside No dreams and no needs He’s gotta carry on For better or worse, he would keep on Dealing with hopes and blames For better or worse, he’ll just carry on Never reviving the flame Frozen in the daily game For better or worse. One more day to stand up with the sun She doesn’t even know if she slept last night The pills are no longer workin’ so right One more day to fight, to fight with her own mind Dizzy, empty, it’s freezing inside The rooms don’t change, but the complain remains Hoping of tomorrow and a new beginning Today again she’ll end, sittin in the dark And carry on. For better or worse, they would keep on Dealing with hopes and blames For better or worse, they just carry on Never reviving the flame Frozen in the daily game One more day to head home with the risin’ sun Like any other night she ran after the money The black sunglasses can’t hide you honeyOne more day she’ll sleep away, she’ll sleep away her life The smell of the strangers like a thousand knives Cause she believed so wrong, her youth is runnin’She can’t find the right path, though her bell is ringin’ So she swears that the next day, she’ll new begin But she’ll carry on.. For better or worse, they would keep on Dealing with hopes and blames For better or worse, they carry on Never reviving the flame Frozen in the daily game I see them every morning, everyday Did they ever know what it is to live for? Have they ever seen the true picture or Will they ever remember what their dreams were…For better or worse, they would keep on Dealing with hopes and blames For better or worse, they just keep on Never reviving the flame Frozen in the daily game For better or worse.
