Text ... Cold wave, post-punk, new wave & 80's. Cold, dark & tormented. Male ...Cold wave, post-punk, new wave & 80's. Cold, dark & tormented. Male singer, electric guitar, synth & rhythm.
The Empty Road is Like a MirrorRaining... Pouring on the windshield Driving... Mood swinging on the steering wheel Dreaming... Watching the steam drops leaking down the window Marvin... Is crying on the radio
The road is like a mirror Reflecting the pale grey light of the day The road is like a mirror Spinning an endless spider's web In my eyes... In my eyes... In my eyes
Shaking... My hands are cold and my body won't stop... Chilling... Can't focus on anything Running... Running away from this scene Praying... Praying my love to forgive my sin
Latin rock & cha cha cha fusion in the style of the 70's & 80's. ...Latin rock & cha cha cha fusion in the style of the 70's & 80's. Determined, energetic & driving sung in Spanish. Male singer, rhythm, electric guitar & latin percussion.
Underscore. Latin rock & cha cha cha fusion in the style of the 70's ...Underscore. Latin rock & cha cha cha fusion in the style of the 70's & 80's. Determined, energetic & driving. Rhythm & latin percussion.
Underscore. Latin rock & cha cha cha fusion in the style of the 70's ...Underscore. Latin rock & cha cha cha fusion in the style of the 70's & 80's. Determined, energetic & driving. Rhythm, electric guitar & latin percussion.
Text ... Song. Sung in Italian. 70's. Slow. Sad & sentimental. Female voice, ...Song. Sung in Italian. 70's. Slow. Sad & sentimental. Female voice, synth & rhythm.
ItalianoIl nero, Il nero che rimane e copre tutto Da quando il fuoco è spento Anche il tuo sguardo è svanito Il nero
La cenere avvolge il ricordo Ci siamo consumati In troppe discussioni, questo è vero, Ma ora un velo nero Offusca il tuo cuor
Se potessi ravvivare La fiamma del tuo amore Nascerebbe una speranza Come nasce un fiore dalla neve
A volte Dalla cenere può nascere un fiore Dalle tenebre una luce Dalla notte un nuovo giorno, così Per noi un’alba rosa Solo per te
Se potessi ravvivare La fiamma del tuo amore Nascerebbe una speranza Come nasce un fiore dalla neve
Se potessi ravvivare La fiamma del mio amore Ti proteggerei Disegna un cerchio attorno al moi cuore La grazia del tuo sguardo Corri assieme a me Vivi assieme a me Guarda verso me Amore
Français
Le noir qui reste et recouvre tout Depuis que le feu est éteint Ton regard même s’est évanouit Le noir
Les cendres enveloppent le souvenir Nous nous sommes consumés Dans trop de discussions c’est certain Mais maintenant un voile noir Assombrit ton cœur
Si je pouvais raviver La flamme de ton amour L’espérance naitrait Comme naît une fleur de la neige
Parfois De la cendre peut naître une fleur Des ténèbres une lumière De la nuit un jour nouveau, ainsi Pour nous une aube rose Seulement pour toi
Si je pouvais raviver La flamme de mon amour Je te protègerais Dessine un cercle autour de mon cœur La grâce de ton regard Court avec moi Vit avec moi Regarde vers moi Amour
English
It’s the black that remains and covers everything Since the fire went out Even the look in your eyes has vanished The black
Memory is shrouded in ash We consumed ourselves Too many discussions for sure But now a black veil Darkens your heart
If I could revive The flame of your love Hope would be born Like a flower in the snow
Sometimes From the cinders a flower is born From the shadows comes light From the night a new day And so for us a rosy dawn Only for you
If I could revive
the flame of my love I would protect you Draw a circle around my heart The grace of your look Walks with me Lives with me Watches with me Love
Text ... Song. Sung in Italian. 80's. Determined & joyful. Male voice, ...Song. Sung in Italian. 80's. Determined & joyful. Male voice, electric guitar, keyboard & rhythm.
Italiano
Delle toppe sulle
braghe Salteggio sulle bancarelle Ventiquattro biglie in tasca
Una fionda nella sacca Di piccioni faccio strage
Frego fiori e caramelle Per darle poi alle più belle Perche di tutta la tribu La più bella sei tu E mi piaci sempre più
Ma perche fai ste cose qui Mi domandano la notte e il di Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto solo a me
Ma ancor non ho i capelli bianchi E non siedo più tra i banchi Sento adesso il tuo sguardo Che mi segue a mezzodi Nella piazza e nel cortil' Ma come le sai ste cose qui Mi domandano la notte e il di
Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto solo a me
Poi la vita é andata come va E t'ho rivisto ieri in città Col marito e il visone La mammina e il babbino Il bambino e il babbuino Li ho capito che Domani Tu mi sposerai
Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Ma l'ha detto solo a me
Maledetta la luna Maledetta la luna Maledetta la luna Che l’ha detto solo a me
Français
Des pantalons rafistolés Je sautille sur les étals 24 billes dans en poche Une fronde dans ma sacoche Des pigeons je fais des carnages
Je fauche des fleurs et des bonbons Pour les offrir ensuite aux plus belles
Parce que de toute la petite bande La plus belle c’est toi Et tu me plais toujours plus
Mais pourquoi tu fais tout ça On me demande de jour comme de nuit C’est la lune qui me l'a dit Mais elle l'a dit seulement à moi
Mais je n’ai pas encore de cheveux blancs Je ne m’assieds plus sur les bancs de l’école
Je sens maintenant ton regard Qui me suit tous les midis Sur la place et aux alentours
Mais comment sais-tu sais ces choses là Me demande-t-on de jour comme de nuit C’est la lune qui me l’a dit Mais elle ne l’a dit qu’à moi
Puis la vie s’est passée comme elle s’est passée Et je t’ai revue hier en ville Avec ton mari et ta fourrure de vison Ta petite mère et ton petit père Tes enfants et ton babouin
Et là j’ai compris que Demain tu m’épouseras
C’est la lune qui me l’a dit Mais elle ne l’a dit qu’à moi Maudite soit la lune Qui ne l’a dit qu’à moi
Et c'est sur un tendre baiser que s'achève pour nous l'étéTous ensemble on s'est amusé, et pourtant j'ai envie de pleurerCes sourires sans lendemain ,sont pour moi autant de chagrinsEt c'est sur un tendre baisé que s'achève le temps d'aimerJ’aimerais tant pouvoir retenirCes moments de plaisirs. Si ce soir je ne vais pas danser, je préfère rester à tes cotésSur ma main tu poses un baiser, un de ceux qui me fait rêverGarde moi jusqu'au petit matin dans tes bras j'oublie mes chagrinsEt c'est sur un tendre baisé que pour nous s'achève l'étéJ’aimerais tant pouvoir retenirCes moments de plaisirs. Si le temps nous a rattrapés et qu’ainsi s'achève l'étéJamais je ne pourrais oublier cet espoir qui m’a fait chavirerCes sourires sans lendemain, sont pour moi autant de chagrinsEt c'est sur un tendre baisé que s'achève le temps d'aimerJ’aimerais tant pouvoir retenirCes moments de plaisirsEt c'est sur un tendre baiser que pour nous s'achève l'étéQue pour nous s'achève l'été.
English translation :
A TENDER KISS
It is with a tender kiss, that summer ends for usall together we had fun, and yet I want to crythese smiles with no future, are for me just so many sorrowsand it is with a tender kiss, that ends the time to loveI would like so much to hold on tothese moments of pleasure. if tonight I'm not going dancing, I prefer to stay by your sideon my hand you place a kiss, a kiss to make me dreamHold me in your arms until the early morning, I forget my sorrowsand it is with a tender kiss, that ends the time to loveI would like so much to hold on tothese moments of pleasure. if time has caught up with us and this is how summer endsNever could I forget the hope that bowled me overthese smiles with no future, are for me just so many sorrowsand it is with a tender kiss, that ends the time to loveI would like so much to hold on tothese moments of pleasureand it is on a tender kiss that for us ends the summer.
Text ... Song sung in French. Pop rock / rockabilly. Lively, eccentric & ...Song sung in French. Pop rock / rockabilly. Lively, eccentric & bouncy. Break @ 2'28. Male back up vocalist. Male singer, twangy guitar, synth & rhythm.
Peuplier pomponné, toiletté comme un caniche collier, bras bracelet de boules de gui, de boules de gui fait la pom pom girl loin des vergers de notre midi.
Peuplier pomponné, toiletté comme un caniche collier bracelet de boules de gui. Qu’est-ce qu’on aura crié, hurlé dans le virage on aura même fait peur à l’orage un short un anorak, mais quel été ! Quelle était, quelle était la saison ?
REFRAIN
C’est encore une année bonne qu’on s’est souhaité à couler du collyre du colibri dans l’oeil de la corneille et de sa nichée x2
En bleu sous le ciel orage on a crié dans ce virage dans le sable ou la neige on a fait les anges on s’est mis en nage mais quelle était, quelle était la saison ? tu fais la guerre aux pommes pommes loin des vergers de notre automne moi l’hiver écharpe et bonnet, toi l’été caniche et cache-nez.
REFRAIN
Peuplier pomponné toiletté comme un caniche collier bras bracelet de boules de gui, de boules de gui.
REFRAIN X 2
English translation :
YOU, THE SUMMER
Poplar tree, powdered and groomed like a poodle
necklace, arm, bracelet of mistletoe berries, mistletoe berries
Like a cheerleader far from the orchards of our noon.
Poplar tree, powdered and groomed like a poodle
necklace, arm, bracelet of mistletoe berries, mistletoe berries
what will we have shouted, howled in the bend
we will even have scared the storm
Shorts, an anorak, but what a summer!
It's still a good year we wished for flowing colibri eye drops in the eye of the crow and its nest x2
In blue, under the stormy sky we shouted in this bend
In the sand or the snow we made angels we were sweating
but what was the season?
you make war with the apples, far from the orchards of our autumn
Me, winter, scarf and hat,
You, summer, poodle and muffler.
Poplar tree, powdered and groomed like a poodle
necklace, arm, bracelet of mistletoe berries, mistletoe berries
Text ... Tender, inspiring & emotional country/folk song. Female singer, folk ...Tender, inspiring & emotional country/folk song. Female singer, folk guitar, pedal steel guitar & electric bass.
Been laying low, my head downHaven’t stopped to look aroundIn a while, I’mHolding on to something But I can’t tell you what Left me thinking you were All that I had Oh I wanted you, so bad Oh let me goOh let me go Spent so much time pretendingThat I didn’t mind when you’dLift me up so high,Just to say goodbye againCan’t pretend that I didn’t feel the thrillBut you left me Lonely still Oh let me goOh let me go And everytime I’d try Oh I couldn’t catch your eye And I Grew so tired of the Shadow by my sideThat ICouldn’t help butPack away my timeAnd reclaim, what was mine Oh let me goOh let me go Oh, too much time on my hands Couldn’t seem to keep you backOh, too much time on my hands And now all I can do is ask Oh let me goOh let me go x3
Underscore. Country / folk with a touch of bluegrass. Confident & ...Underscore. Country / folk with a touch of bluegrass. Confident & lively. Guitar, mandolin, fiddle & electric bass. Banjo @ 1'35.
Text ... Lively & confident country/folk song. Female singer, acoustic guitar, ...Lively & confident country/folk song. Female singer, acoustic guitar, fiddle, slide Dobro & electric bass.
Life’s become so fragile now that I care But I guess that means that I’m Getting somewhere Remember the time Laying in your bedWhen you told me that you loved me And you stroked my head
And I stared out the open window I’d even told you That one night howWords don’t mean a thing But it’s alright Cause every time I open my mouth And I wanna tell you something But something else comes out
But do you know that I need you nowI’m trying to tell you but I don’t know how So much frustration in my Untidy roomThat you thoughtfully went andGot me a broom But inside my room Is a messy mind that isTangled and twisted And untied
You know that I’m not too organisedI’m trying to be but I don’t have the time The cement in my headWas making me sinkBut you pulled me up and it hurts a little less to think So life’s a little fragile But I guess it always isWhen you’ve got some sort of reasonThat makes you wanna live But will you share a bit of the weightI’ve carried it with me for 21 years straight
Text ... Ballade rock, moving & introspective. Drums start @2'25, female voice ...Ballade rock, moving & introspective. Drums start @2'25, female voice starts @2'45. Sung in Spanish (traditional song). Rock band.
No se que tienen las floreslas flores del campo santoque cuando las mueve el viento parece que están llorando A un santo cristo de fierro mis penas le conté yocuales serían mis penas, llorona que el santo cristo lloróhay de mi llorona, llorona llévame contigocúbreme con tu manto llorona porque me muero de frío Dicen que no tengo duelo, Porque no me ven llorar,Hay muertos que no hacen ruido, Y es más grande su penar. No creas que porque canto, Tengo el corazón alegre, También de dolor se canta, Cuando llorar no se puede. Hay de mi llorona, llorona llévame contigocúbreme con tu manto llorona porque me muero de frío
Text ... Sad then tumultuous. Male singer, piano, choir & electric guitar @ ...Sad then tumultuous. Male singer, piano, choir & electric guitar @ 1'46.
Text ... Latin hip-hop sung in Spanglish. Cool & sexy. Male vocal, choir & ...Latin hip-hop sung in Spanglish. Cool & sexy. Male vocal, choir & rhythm.
Oh la la.Oh la la la la ...Oh,Come on baby let's go,On the road,gonna tell you some things that you don't know. You look so good,Party in the club and you wanna go, i said now. Vamo' a baila’ hasta mañana, Que yo te quiero ver.Ya motivaste mi cuerpo,y te quiero tener, Y te pones caliente,gotas corren por mi frente, sexo fluye en el ambiente, y nos sentimos bien. Sigo mirando como tú menea’. Mientras tanto sube la marea. Vamo’ a la barra y buscamos un par de trago’ y hablamos, Bien relajado la pasamos,Y nos sentimos bien. Oh la la la la...Girl,You make me feel so good, I did know how... woo,Oh girl,Oh oh oh girl, Finally bounce from the club, Straight to the hotel,Till’ six in the morning,I know I make you feel so horny, Make sex on top of my money. PartyOutro.party in the club and you wanna go, i said now. FR: Oh la laOhViens ma petite, allons-y Sur la routeje vais te dire certaines choses que tu ne savais pas Tu es charmanteFête dans le club et tu veux partirje te dis maintenant On va danser jusqu'au matin Je veux te voir Tu as déjà motivé mon corps Et je veux t'avoir Et tu deviens chaudeDes gouttes coulent sur mon front Le sexe est dans l'environnement Et nous nous sommes bien à l’aise Je continue à regarder comme tu bouges En attendant la marée est montée Allons dans le bar et prenons Quelques verres Bien relaxés, et passons un bon moment Ma petite Tu me fais sentir si bon Je savais comment ... woo Oh ma petite Finalement on se casse du club Directement à l'hôtelJusqu'à six heures du matinJe sais que tu vas devenir chaude Allons faire le sexe sur mon argent Fête dans le club et tu veux partir je te dis maintenant
Text ... Positive & cyclic. Piano, snaps, female singer, electric guitar & ...Positive & cyclic. Piano, snaps, female singer, electric guitar & rhythm.
Can't wait to hanging outAll I need is to be wild againThis night I won't be shyI swear we'll do it my way So let's go out of timeNo more limits, no more shameWe'll dance and we'll grow madNight is young and so we are Can't wait to be hanging outCan't wait, I will loose my mind x2
Text ... Confident & positive. Piano, electric guitar, male voices, singer @ ...Confident & positive. Piano, electric guitar, male voices, singer @ 0'48, synth & rhythm.
It’s been time since we got blind, seeAll I want is to be wildWhere it shines I wanna be, highCome and climb the hill, we’ll riseAnd breathe If you need timeI’m on your side To the top now in the moonlightAnd we’ll no longer have to hideNo more people to be tired of Silent moves, dawn is comingHardly waiting for the new dayWhere it shines I’ll be there by your side If you need timeI’m on your side
Hey baby, I don’t think that you understandYou’re turning, you’re turning, You are turning around me but I’ve got a man Well do you need a written notice as a fact?Are you rea, are you rea,Are you really stupid or do you just pretend? I’m already taken and I sayLet us be friends, let us be friends again
Don’t you see that you ain’t deceiving nobodyYour uncea, your unceaYour unceasing simpering ways get on my nerves Don’t put on such airs showing so much soppinessPlease relax, have a wank, And then come back to me when you get over it You’re nice and cute oh little boyLet us be friends, let us be friends again
Let us be friends, don’t try to charm meLet us be friends, don’t put the blame on meLet us be friends, please keep it cool babyLet us be friends, just find another lover!
Brit-pop ballad. Uplifting & determined. Progression. Pop band with ...Brit-pop ballad. Uplifting & determined. Progression. Pop band with keyboards, melotron & choirs.
Brit-pop ballad. Uplifting & determined. Progression. Pop band with ...Brit-pop ballad. Uplifting & determined. Progression. Pop band with lead guitar, keyboards, mellotron & choirs.
