Letras ... Jazz song / smooth jazz. Nocturnal, suspended & relax. Voice duo, ...Jazz song / smooth jazz. Nocturnal, suspended & relax. Voice duo, piano, double bass & rhythm.
I feel the same way day after dayI walk the same ground around and aroundEvery day I try to chart it The shattered map that was my heartAnd it comes apart and I fall apartYou could say I lost my wayYou could say I love you I see the same sign time after timeI see the same light night after nightIf I could go back to the source I’d sell the well and buy a horseAnd give my kingdom back of courseYou could say I’m way off courseYou could say I love you We are the same stuff enough is enoughWe have the same dream a dream is a dreamNot a moment passes byWhen I don’t believe that you and ICould leave all the others high and dryYou could say I lost my wayYou could say I love you
Letras ... Jazz song / smooth jazz / pop song. Nocturnal, suspended & relax. ...Jazz song / smooth jazz / pop song. Nocturnal, suspended & relax. Voice duo, piano, double bass & rhythm.
I feel the same way day after dayI walk the same ground around and aroundEvery day I try to chart it The shattered map that was my heartAnd it comes apart and I fall apartYou could say I lost my wayYou could say I love you I see the same sign time after timeI see the same light night after nightIf I could go back to the source I’d sell the well and buy a horseAnd give my kingdom back of courseYou could say I’m way off courseYou could say I love you We are the same stuff enough is enoughWe have the same dream a dream is a dreamNot a moment passes byWhen I don’t believe that you and ICould leave all the others high and dryYou could say I lost my wayYou could say I love you
Letras ... French song. Trip hop / downtempo / romantic. Suspended, nocturnal & ...French song. Trip hop / downtempo / romantic. Suspended, nocturnal & melancholic. Electric guitar solo @ 1'27 & 3'27. Male singer, string section, bass, electric guitar & rhythm.
Le tempsNous habille de faux semblantsFaux-fuyantsOù l’on se plait souventLe temps Le tempsOù l’on n’a pas su dire à tempsOn se mentEt l’on oublie de dire souvent Je t’aime à ceux qu’on aime Le tempsOù l’on est fier et arrogantInsolentNe dure jamais très longtempsLe temps Le tempshabille de noir nos coeurs d’enfantsOn comprendqu’il est peut-être temps De dire je t’aime à ceux qu’on aime
English translation : TIME Time,Dresses us up in false pretensesSubterfugeAnd we often enjoy itTime Time,Where we weren’t able to say in timeWe're lying to each other And we often forget to say I love you to those we love
TimeWhere we are proud and arrogant InsolentIt never lasts very long Time TimeDresses in black our children's hearts We understand maybe it's time To say I love you to those we love
Letras ... Song sung in French. Neo retro / indie rock. Fiery, mysterious & ...Song sung in French. Neo retro / indie rock. Fiery, mysterious & panoramic. String section, distorted electric guitar, spoken male voice, folk guitar, electric bass & rhythm.
N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veutBaudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Suffit pas d’être saoul Ni de paraître fou C’est pas une question de shoots Ni de sexe ni de look
N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veut Baudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Seulement savoir pourquoi Tout brûle autour de soi Pourquoi ces châteaux de sable Qu’engloutissent les vagues N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veut Baudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Seulement savoir pourquoi Faire et puis tout défaire Et mettre tout à l’envers Avec la même foi
N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veut Baudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Seulement savoir pourquoi Là-haut sur son étoile Soufflent les vents du désert Qui brûlent la peau et l’âme
English translation :
THERE'S ONLY GAINSBOURG
There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe It’s not enough to be drunk No appear to be crazy It's not a question of shooting up No of sex no of appearances
There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe Just knowing why Everything burns around you Why these sand castles swallowed up by the waves There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe Just knowing why Make and un-make And putting everything the other way round With the same conviction
There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe Just knowing why Up there on his star the desert winds blow burning skin and soul
Letras ... Nostalgic & tender love song, sung in Spanish. Male singer, Spanish ...Nostalgic & tender love song, sung in Spanish. Male singer, Spanish guitar, Rhodes, Peruvian cajon, brush & cello. Solo violin in a Mexican / gypsy mood @ 2'50.
Me vi corriendo tras de ti Queriendo revivirViejos instantes
Lloré, nunca lo imaginé Ya que también logré Maltratarte
Sufro este vacío Cuesta tanto reponer Las fuerzas pa’ ponerse De nuevo en pie otra vez
Cuánto tiempo pasa Buscando el cómo del porqué Yo aspiro a solo un poco De cielo en su desdén
Y corro tan rápido La alcanzo muy lentamente Lágrimas en su rostro Mis ojos sufren
Y más despacio La abrazo tan fuerte Oh, no Mis ojos sufren
(Agua)
Sufro este vacío Cuesta tanto comprender Las fuerzas van y vuelven Caballo en pie otra vez
Cuanto te lo pasas Buscando el como del porqué Aspiro a solo un poco De cielo en su desdén
Y corro tan rápido La alcanzo muy lentamente Lágrimas en su rostro Mis ojos sufren
Y más despacio Con el alma más fuerte Lágrimas en su rostro Mis ojos sufren
Letras ... Introspective & deep indie pop song with synth pads & male singer. ...Introspective & deep indie pop song with synth pads & male singer. Nostalgic, intimate & melancholic. Female voice @ 2'05 building up with drum & guitar. Suggested for teens movie, tv shows & ads.
When I was young
I thought that perfection was possible When I was young
I dreamed I could make it all happen When I was younger
The world seemed to be so so simple Simple
This song’s for those
Who can’t lift their heads above the pillow This songs for those
Who live in a constant present pain
This song I’ll sing
Cos sometimes you can’t seem to utter words Utter words
Crossword puzzle Mending that muddle Again and again and again My feelings are teasing Emotions are feeding
An empty and fragile skin
When I had fire
To play with, to burn things, to watch at night When I had fire
Inside me I couldn’t contain
I long for fire
To keep me dancing to the end
To the end
Letras ... Canadian indie folk band. Sad & introspective. Piano, male & female ...Canadian indie folk band. Sad & introspective. Piano, male & female voices singing painful emotions. Cello @ 2'47. Suggested for funeral, indie film & bad ending.
Sorry buddy, it just got too emotional for me
Making music so great it could move the heart of a caveman And cast it to the sea
We played three nights in a summer and God, I’ll remember The smiles on those faces forever
But then our blue skies turned to grey Couldn’t watch you throw it all away
And now I love the girl you used to love It wasn’t planned, it just happened Miss you, my friend
I miss your songs, I miss the band
Des paysages dessinent ton visage J’inonde ta peau de mes larmes de sel Et je berce doucement ton image Dans le creux de mon âme temporelle
J’entends le train de ta nuit envahir Notre chambre embrumée de silence Des ailes dans un souffle écorchent mon désir Où trouverai-je la force providence ?
Ris mon ange, abreuve-toi de mon sel
Et quand ton aile effleurera ma joue
Quand ton souffle éteindra l’étincelle D’or sera parée ma nuit éternelle.
Landscapes describe your face I flood your skin with my salty tears And I gently cradle your image In the hollow of my temporal soul
I can hear the night train invading Our bedroom in a mist of silence Wings with one breath scorch my desire Where dear providence, will I find the strength?
Laugh my angel, drink in my salt And when your wings brushes against my cheek When your breath puts out the candle With gold my eternal night will attired
Letras ... French song. Atmospheric & disturbing. Spoken male voice, percussion, ...French song. Atmospheric & disturbing. Spoken male voice, percussion, duduk & pads.
Tes mots sont froids Ton corps meurtri Ton âme vive. Tes cris frappaient L'indifférence de la nuit sourde, Ils se perdaient Dans ta douleur Anéantis.
À chaque coup Tu t'enlisais Dans un abîme
Où ton corps nu N'existait plus Que pour l'infâme. Le feu odieux De tes entrailles
Était le cœur De ton silence.
Et tu rêvais
Aux jours dorés
De ton enfance Émerveillée, Quand la caresse D'une main douce Et maternelle Effleurait tendre Ta chevelure
Ma sœur Ton cœur est mort Ton âme vive Tes mots sont froids, Et tu respires La corp d'albâtre De cet enfant Miroir brisé
De ta douleur Et de ton cœur
Ma sœur
MY SISTER
Your words are cold Your body wounding Your soul alive. Your cries strook The indifférence Of the deafness of the night They got lost In the pain annihilated
With every blow You sank Into an abyss Where your naked body Only existed For the infamous
And you were dreaming Of the golden days Of your wondrous childhood When the caress Of a soft and maternal hand Tenderly brushed against Your hair
My sister Your heart is dead Your soul alive Your words are cold And you breath in
The alabaster body Of this child The broken mirror Of your pain And of your heart
Letras ... Calm, nostalgic & delicate ambient-rock sung in Spanish. Reflecting ...Calm, nostalgic & delicate ambient-rock sung in Spanish. Reflecting on the passage of time and its vastness. Male singer, electric bass, synth, sound design, wurlitzer piano & rock band.
ES:
No te vayas con el tiempo
Pues no sabré donde encontrarte
Mar inmenso mar
Insignificante soy
Voluble a la verdad
Si es que sigo acá
Me amoldare a tu libertad
Siempre que sea tarde
Yo tendré tu coche
En cada situación
Me encargare que salga el sol
Hoy colisionó
Y respiró
Aire eléctrico fluyó
Del amor estalló
EN:
Don't go away with time
For I won't know where to find you
Sea immense sea
Insignificant I am
Fickle to the truth
If I'm still here
I will adapt to your freedom
As long as it's late
I'll have your ride
In every situation
I'll take care that the sun rises
Today it collided
And breathed
Electric air flowed
Of love it burst
Lost on the highwaySomebody waved to me"I'm Mia, I'm lost againYeah" Come on Drink up all the tea girlI wait with you 'till you warm up your feet I wait Gone on the highwaySo far away from home Oh Mia, she fell asleep Yeah Please don't worry about the weatherYou're safe and warmUnder lullabies lightnings I knowSomewhere in the rainSomebody waits for youBut Mia, It's understoodIs gone
Letras ... Cinematic song in a Celtic / Middle Age spirit. Melancholic, ...Cinematic song in a Celtic / Middle Age spirit. Melancholic, legendary & sad. Lyrics about a malediction. Male vocal, bandura, cello, harp, oud, lute & accordion. Suggested for heroic fantasy, myths & legends.
I was a sailor for the king Had a wife and family What seems like a lifetime ago It's all coming back to me Time when I was free When love meant more to me Than gold I had my ship, I had my crew We were young, brave and true Sailed the seas for far too long But what it came to beIs a life of miseryWhen we found the curse of old Yo ho, we rowTo find the cursed gold Yo ho, we rowTo free our cursed souls Now we sail the seven seas No home or family Searching for the cursed gold In this endless misery We seek our liberty Every night we sing along Yo ho, we rowTo find the cursed gold Yo ho, we rowTo free our cursed souls
Letras ... Smooth & electronic alternative pop track with male singer & synth. ...Smooth & electronic alternative pop track with male singer & synth. Confident & touching. Drum @ 1'10. Build-up @ 2'18 until finale. Suggested for teen series, indie movie & cinema.
I am waking up In the orchard of our dreams It hasn’t been easy We haven’t been friends for a while I will turn my back On the things I’ve done That have made you disappear You haven’t been first, for a while I could I could Blame it on the weather Blame it on the plan I could, I could Blame it on my job Blame the other man I could, I could Gather up my stones Hurl them at you I could, I could But if I lay a single finger I’m hurting me too I can see the light And it doesn’t burn my eyes For the first time in a long time I’m walking out from the shadows You twist your head Turn your heart to my face Your independent smile Tells me we can be friends again I’m being honest I’m being honest I’m being honest Right with you now I’m being honest I’m being honest I’m being honest Right here now
You keep calling She hears you Fell no shame I want you
And I love how it feels And I love how it feels And I love
(You keep calling my name) You keep calling Do you see me (Ride in the name of love in the name of love in the name of love ouch) Picture me naked In your dreams (In my dreams)
And I love how it feels (How it feels) And I love how it feels And I love
You keep calling my name
Is she jealous of me like i’m jealous of her? Does she think about me like I thing about her?