Text ... Song. Sung in Italian. XVIIth century. Joyful & carefree. Male voice, ...Song. Sung in Italian. XVIIth century. Joyful & carefree. Male voice, mandolins, acoustic guitar & tambourin.
Italianol coracino, che andava per mare, venne voglia di sposarsi. si fece un bel vestito di scaglie di spine pulito pulito con una parrucca tutta piena di rimasugli avvolti, con il colletto, fazzoletto da collo e polsini di seta inglese molto fine.
Con i calzoni di reti di fondo, scarpe e calze di pelle di tonno e mantella e mantellina di alghe e peli di bue marino, con bottoni e bottoniera di occhi di polipo, seppie e coregoni bianchi * fibbie, spada e fiocchi dorati di nero di seppia e fette di occhiata
Due belle catene di polmone di conchiglie, un capello elegante di codini di luccio salato. tutto inamidato** e ben stirato faceva il fighetto, girava di quà e di là per trovarsi la fidanzata
La Sardina, al balcone stava suonando il colascione*** e a suono di trombetta, cantava questa arietta: "O larello o marellena e la figlia della zia Lena ha lasciato il fidanzato perché niente glia ha regalato!"
Il Guarracino che la guardò della Sardina si innamorò, se ne andò dalla Bavosa. la più vecchia maliziosa. le diede una bella mancia per mandarle un messaggio. La bavosa, pissi pissi chiaro e tondo glielo disse.
Nel sentirla la Sardella rossa rossa si fecce, per la vergogna che la prese sotto uno scoglio si infilò, ma la vecchia Bavosa subito disse: "Ah, schizzinosa! In questa maniera non trovi partito in gola ti resta il marito".
Se hai voglia di accasarti tante smorfie non le devi fare, fuori la galanteria e via la timidezza, anima e cuore e faccia tosta". Ciò sentendo la zia Sardina s'affacciò alla finestrella e fece un occhiolino d'intesa allo speranzoso innamoratino.
Ma la Patella che stava appostata la chiamò faccia tosta, traditrice, svergognata, senza parola e malnata perché aveva piantato l'Alletterato, primo e antico fidanzato di carriera da questo andò e ogni cosa gli disse.
Quando la sentì il poveretto se lo prese un demonio andò a casa, s'armò di rasoio, si caricò come un mulo di fucili, di spingarde, polvere, palle, stoppa e schegge; quattro pistole e tre baionette in tasca si mise.
Sulle spalle settanta colubrine, ottanta bombe e novanta cannoni e come un guappo paladino andava cercando il coracino. La sfortuna vuole che in mezzo la piazza lo incontrò l'afferra per il cravattino e poi gli dice: "Ah malandrino!
Tu mi rubi la fidanzata e prenditela questa bastonata". Tuffete e taffete, a milioni, gli dava schiaffi e colpi alla gola, schiaffi, pugni e scappellotti, scappoloni, fecozze**** e percosse alla nuca, scapaccioni e pugni al volto e gli ammaccò ossa e cartilagini.
Succede che al rumore parenti e amici uscirono fuori, chi con mazze, coltelli e coltellini, chi con spade,spadoni e spadini quello con sbarre, questo con spiedi chi con mandorle e chi con nocciole, chi con tenaglie e chi con martelli chi con torroni e susamielli *****
Padri, figli, mariti e mogli si azzuffarono come fiere e milioni accorrevano a frotte, i pesci di questa e di quella fazione Quante ne vedesti di sarde e di alose di palamiti e sogliole e razze chiodate, saraghi, dentici e occhiate, sgombri, tonni e alletterati.
Pesci palombo e rane pescatrici, scorfani, cernie e alici, pastinace, seriole, musdee e ghiozzi rasposi, lecce stelle, lucci e storioni, merluzzi, gronghi e murene, capodogli, orche e balene, capitoni, aguglie e aringhe, cefali, caponi lira, tracine e cernie dorate.
Triglie, torpedini occhiute, trote e tonni, musdee, cepole, latterini e zerri, polipi, seppie e calamari, pesci spada e stelle di mare pesci palombo e pesci martello bocche d'oro e gianchetti, seppioline e coracini cannolicchi, ostriche e ricci di mare.
Vongole, cuori eduli e patelie pescecani e granchietti tordi marvizzi, marmore e bavose, boghe, vedove e spose, spigole, spondili, serpenti e salpe, scalze con gli zoccoli o con le scarpe, murici, gamberi e aragoste vennero perfino con le diligenze.
Capitoni, sauri e anguille, pesci grossi o piccoli, d'ogni ceto e nazione. Piccolini, piccoli, più grandi e grandissimi! Quante botte, mamma mia! Che si davano. Non sia mai! A centinaia le bastonate! A milioni le pietrate!.
Morsi e pizzicotti a bilioni! A pioggia i colpi alla gola! Non vi dico che fuoco vivo si faceva per ogni luogo. Te, te, ttè, qua pistolettate, ta, ta, ttà, là schioppettate tu, tu, ttù, qua le colubrine, bu, bu, bbù, là i cannoni.
Ma di cantare sono già stanco e ora mi manca il fiato, perciò, datemi licenza grazioso e bel pubblico. Fate che beva una mezza di "seje"******, alla salute di lui e di lei, altrimenti mi si secca il gargarozzo, svuotandosi il polmone.
English
The chromis that swam in the sea he decided to marry. He made a nice suit From the sharp scale, very neat. He' put on a curly wig Strewed with small cockle-shell, A collar, a shawl on a neck and cuffs made of english silk, very thin.
Trousers from a net, Boots and socks from a skin of tunny, A cloak and a cape From algae and bristle of a dugong, With buttons and press-buttons From eyes of octopus, cuttlefish and vendace, Buckles, a sword and gilded bands From ink of cuttle and a bile of saddle bream.
Two beautiful chains From cockle-shells, An elegant hat From tails of ling. Everything is starched and ironed, He seemed like a dandy. He swam here and there To find a bride.
A sardine stood on her balcony, Playing the lute; And hearing a sound of trumpet, She sang a song: "Oh, sea, sea, A daughter of my aunt Lena Left his fiance Because he gave nothing to her!"
The chromis saw her And felt in love with sardine. went away to a blenny Grumbling old fish. He gave her money To send a message to sardine. The blenny, in a whisper, Told it to her clearly.
Hearing this message, The sardine was blushed. From the shyness She hided under a rock. But old blenny told her: "Ah, fastidious! In this way you'll not find a fiance And remain without husband.
If you want to marry, You don't have to make difficulties! Forward the courtesy 1 and away the shyness! Be with the kind heart and soul!" Listening to an aunt, the sardine looked out from window And winked in consent At the lover, full with hopes.
But the patella that stood beside, called her "Impudent, Traitress, shameless, Not keeping word and rude", Because she had left the tunny, Her first fiance. She went away from him so fast And told him many things.
When poor tunny heard it, He was possessed by demon. He went to home, armed himself with knife, He loaded himself like a mule With guns, springalds, Powders, bullets, tows and gun tubes. Four pistols and three bayonets, He put them in his pocket.
On his shoulders there were seventy muskets, Eighty bombs and ninety cannons And like a cruel knight He came search the chromis. The misfortune wanted so, And in the middle of square the tunny found him, Has seized him by the collar And told him: "Ah, villain!
You've stolen my bride, Take this blow!" Million punches, He slapped him in the face. Slaps in face, clips on the back of head, Stabs, bumps, punches on head, Kicks, punches on face, He broke to pieces his bones and cartilages.
The noise was risen, Relatives and friends came out. Who with maces, knives and clasp-knives, Who with swords, rapiers and sabres. That came with girders, this came with spears, Who with almonds and who with nuts, Who with nippers and who with hammers, Who with turrons and susamielli 2.
Fathers, children, husbands and wives Fighted like the beasts. Millions gathered in throng, Fishes of two sides. How many sardines one could see, How many shads, plaices and various rays, Crucians, dentexes and saddle breams, Mackerels, tunnies and tunas.
Houndsharks and sea-devils, Scorpionfish, dusky groupers and anchovies, Stingrays, amberjacks, cods and gobies, Pompanos, barracudas and sturgeons, Hakes, congers and morays, Cachalots, killer whales and whales, Eels, garfishes and herrings, Mullets, gurnards, weeverfishes and tenches.
Surmullets, electric rays, trouts and tunnies, Pomfrets, bandfishes, sand-smelts, picarels, Octopuses, cuttlefishes and squids, Swordfishes and starfishes, Houndsharks and hammerhead sharks, Shade-fishes and sand eels, Octopuses and chromises, Sword razors, oysters and sea urchins.
Carpet shells, cockles and sea snails, Sharks and crabs, Wrasses, sea breams and blennies, Bogues, widows and married, Seabasses, sea daces, snakes, salema porgies, Barefooted, with heels or with boots, Sea snails, shrimps and spine lobsters, Everybody came with the diligence.
Eels, horse-mackerels and grigs, Small and big fishes Of every estate and nation, Small, big and biggest. How many punches, mama mia, They have made. Horror! Thousands punches with stick, Millions punches with stone!
Billions bites and tweaks, A hail of punches to neck. I cannot tell you what live fire burned everywhere. Te - te - ttè, here a wound from pistols, Ta - ta - ttà, there from guns, Tu - tu - ttù, here from muskets, Bu - bu - bbù, there from cannons. But I'm tired already sing about it And now I'm short of breathing. Therefore give me a respite, Dear and nice public! Let's drink a half glass Health of him and her, Otherwise my throat will be dry parched, The lungs will be empty.
Text ... French song. Ballade pop / pop song. Dreamy, hovering & funny. ...French song. Ballade pop / pop song. Dreamy, hovering & funny. Sentimental @ 2'00. Female singer, electric guitar 12 stings, folk guitar & rhythm.
Michel, bavard et maladroit Pas si fidèle que ça Il aime faire la java
Michel, il a de drôles d’envies Il conduit sans permis Il aime faire des paris
Michel il ne fait pas semblant Ses défauts émouvants Et si Michel me ment
C’est beau Quand il me dit des choses Me compare à une rose J’aime quand Michel il ose
Michel, dans ses yeux l’Italie Les matinées au lit Les couleurs de la vie
Michel il ne fait pas semblant Ses défauts émouvants Et quand Michel me ment C’est beau Quand il me dit des choses Me compare à une rose La vie est moins morose
Michel nous deux c’est du sérieux et si Un jour on est vieux Michel les couleurs seront là Mon cœur, mon cœur s’emballera
Comme à chaque fois Comme à chaque fois
English translation :
MICHEL (ex western)
Michel, talkative and clumsy Not all that faithful He likes to party
Michel, he has funny desires He drives without a license He likes to make bets
Michel, he doesn’t pretend His touching faults And if Michel is lying to me
It's beautiful When he tells me things Compares me to a rose I like it when Michel dares
Michel, Italy in his eyes
Mornings in bed The colors of life
Michel, he doesn’t pretend His touching faults And if Michel is lying to me It's beautiful When he tells me things Compares me to a rose Life is less morose
Michel, both of us it’s serious stuff and if One day, we are old Michel, the colors will be there My heart, my heart will be full
Text ... Folk ballad. Tender & inspired. Female singer, picking & slide ...Folk ballad. Tender & inspired. Female singer, picking & slide acoustic guitar, mandolin & electric bass.
Let my eyes keep on roamingAs you look the other wayIn the end you know I’m not goingSo we’ll just stay the same Straight past me and straight aheadAs you tell me what you think I needYou haven’t heard a word I’ve saidJust rehearsed lines that you feed me Stay with me in silence I’m trying to tell you what I’m missingAs you tell me nothing is wrongBut how can you see when you don’t listenLook ahead and move along Stay with me in silenceStay with me, but leave me in silence
Text ... Folk waltz in a Irish spirit. Nostalgic, sentimental & emotional. ...Folk waltz in a Irish spirit. Nostalgic, sentimental & emotional. Female singer, guitar, fiddle & bass.
Oh leave the curtains drawn And don’t bother staying onLet me pretend that I’m not myself For a little while, seeThen I’m back on my feetIn the same old skin I know so well Oh leave me in my little tuneI promise I’ll be back soon Oh it’s hard to get byWhen you’re afraid to crySo you close your lips and cast your eyes down You’ve got so much to tell And so much to yellSo why do you whisper still Will you tell me if you get boredAnd you don’t feel like staying anymore Oh and everytime you’re hereNo I don’t want you near,But I can’t take it when you’re gone So leave me for a while But leave me with a smileSo that I know you’ll be back for more Oh please be patient with meThis is not how I wanted to be
Oh I’ll always be there To show you that I careBut I’m just not very good with words So I hope you’ll understand That a squeeze of my hand Means that I’m all yours Oh please be patient with me This is not how I wanted to be
And will you tell me if you get boredAnd you don’t feel like staying anymore
Underscore. Folk waltz in a Irish spirit. Nostalgic, sentimental & ...Underscore. Folk waltz in a Irish spirit. Nostalgic, sentimental & emotional. Acoustic guitar, fiddle & bass.
Text ... Dream pop / indie pop. Dreamy, peaceful & lazy. Glockenspiel, ...Dream pop / indie pop. Dreamy, peaceful & lazy. Glockenspiel, electric guitar, singer & rhythm.
I wasn't prepared, but it's not over, it's not over And as I get older, all the people I love, are getting closer to meOver the sun, over the sea, all the people I want to meetOver the sun, over the sea, all the people I love are always close to me
Text ... Pop song / contemporary soul. Relax, feminine & confident. Female ...Pop song / contemporary soul. Relax, feminine & confident. Female singer, electric guitar, bass & rhythm.
I really thought we could’ve stayed friends But fate wanted us to partI told that I don’t understand This way of holding me backI know I could have let things go It is the hardest part of all It is not the perfect time to tell you what’s on my mind I know we should’ve loved us so, that it can beThat it can be warmer Our skins getting closer I can’t forget you Our love is a chapter you won’t even remember I can’t forget you I know we could’ve cared at all Don’t let your heart break it and fall You left traces in my life Warmer, warmerI really thought we could’ve stayed friends But fate wanted us to part I told that I don’t understand This way of holding me backI know I could have let things go It is the hardest part of allThat it can be warmer Our skins getting closer I can’t forget you Our love is a chapter you won’t even remember I can’t forget you Warmer, warmer
Text ... Jazz song / cool jazz / smooth jazz / bossa nova. Refined, relax, ...Jazz song / cool jazz / smooth jazz / bossa nova. Refined, relax, nocturnal & charming. Trio jazz with female singer.
Não é fácil ver ao tempo que là esta passando Flutuando em nossas mentes, não quero ver ninguém E se fosse por mim Eu ficaria sozinho na minha árvore nunca saindoLembrar de você é como esquecer meu coração Você não deixou o traço do nosso imenso amor Saber quantas vezes eu poderia ter mudado Você não quer ver ninguém tampouco ser encontradoSolidão doi a alma e pode destruí-la Coração aberto revela novos sentimentos
Smooth jazz / piano bar / bossa nova / underscore. Refined, relax, ...Smooth jazz / piano bar / bossa nova / underscore. Refined, relax, nocturnal & charming. Jazz quartet. Piano solo @ 1'26.
Text ... Jazz ballad / jazz song / smooth jazz. Romantic, peaceful & charming. ...Jazz ballad / jazz song / smooth jazz. Romantic, peaceful & charming. Female singer, string section, piano & rhythm.
I'm just a foola fool that wants to love youa fool that wants to careand i swear i will shareall my heart with you I'm just a foola fool that knows how to love youa fool that is scaredand i knowand i sweari will shareall my heart with you I want you to seei want us to berainbows in heavenforever and ever I want us to feeli want us to steal souls from each otherbaby can't come with mecan't you see I am just a fool
Fall like feathers,Red and leatherLeaves crack, dreaming,Slowly leavingWarm hand waiting, Green has been painted brown Summer days, summer nights Summer rain, summer skyBright and blue, black and darkHallow moon, under stars Fading ember, Worn and weatheredGlowing letters Spell their end thereBreathless calling, The sun keeps falling down Summer days, summer nights Summer rain, summer skyBright and blue, black and darkHallow moon, under stars Summer days, summer nights Summer rain, summer skyBright and blue, black and darkHallow moon, under stars
Border headlights, Trace of footsteps, Hanging in the air Voices raining Echoes fading Down you wonder where Inside timeless Flying weightless Closer to the eyes Seeing through open window days thatSoon become the night Holding after Ever and there Tethered to a life Stones to walk on Shades of laughter Falling out behind Inside timeless Flying weightless Closer to the eyes Seeing through open window days thatSoon become the night
Text ... Solar & contemplative. Synth, male singer & rhythm.
Walk me to this quiet placeWhere dragonflies shed no spearsWhere lullabies dance in graceForest is what I revere Turn me into Artistry whenBlooming shadows tear - my skin Is nurture to the bark in meGiven the ivy root to shin – Up
Text ... Intimistic & sparse. Acoustic guitar, female singer & male singer.
Walking up and down all these streets aloneOn my way homeThis summer breeze’s caressing meI’m happy Feeling like a child among the cloudsNaïve and strongNobody’s there to do me wrongWaiting so long Coming from nowhereAnd I take the time to listen to the trees, and my sensesGoing anywhereAnd the wind throughout my hair shows me the way to share Not the only one who put on its coatNow it’s too coldCannot see the trees and birds anymoreWinter has come Blanket of snow covers all I seeWhere is he?Nobody’s there to comfort meI’m freezing He came from nowhereAnd he took the time to listen to me and all my sensesWe’re going anywhereAnd one day we’ll take the time to get what life gives to dare
Text ... Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Tender & romantic. Female ...Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Tender & romantic. Female singer, acoustic guitar, chimes & cello @ 1'10.
People blowing in the wind
With obsession and haste
Through the night lingering deeply
My lover is beneath the sky
When you have travelled the world, experienced feelings.
Your face has got dusty,when will you back?
Spring just passed,but winter will be coming.
After going through sorrow and joy, there is no youth
People blowing in the wind
With obsession and haste
Text ... Song. Sung in Italian. 60's. Slow. Sentimental & dancing. Female ...Song. Sung in Italian. 60's. Slow. Sentimental & dancing. Female voice, strings, trumpet, keyboard & rhythm.
Italiano Il primo amore,
Sarà per sempre il più bello
Il primo amore sarà per sempre per il più forte
All' orizzonte quando il cielo s’oscura,
Non ce ne accorgiamo
Il primo amore si vive solo una volta
Il primo sguardo
Rimane dentro i miei sogni
Il primo sguardo rimane
Dentro il mio cuore
Nei nostri occhi tante, tante promesse
Che un battito di ciglia
Può dare abbastanza amore per l'eternità
Il primo bacio
Sarà per sempre il più dolce
Il primo bacio
Sarà per sempre il più vero
Quando dobbiamo lasciarci le mani,
Quando dobbiamo dirci ciao
Allora « A domani » suona come « Addio »
Il Primo amore si vive
Mmh.... (improvvisazione) Solo una volta
Français
Le premier amour Sera pour toujours le plus beau Le premier amour sera pour toujours le plus fort A l’horizon quand le ciel s’obscurcit, On ne s’en aperçoit pas Mais le premier amour ne se vit qu’une seule fois.
Le premier regard Reste dans mes rêves Le premier regard reste Dans mon coeur Dans nos yeux tant, tant de promesses Qu’un seul battement de cil Peut donner assez d’amour pour l’éternité.
Le premier baiser Sera pour toujours le plus doux Le premier baiser Sera pour toujours le plus sincère Quand nos mains se séparent Quand nous devons nous dire au revoir Alors « à demain » sonne comme « adieu ».
English
The first love Will always be the finest The first love Will always be the deepest On the horizon as the sky is fading We don’t realize it But the first love only lives once.
The first look Stays in my dreams The first look
Stays in my heart In our eyes, so many, so many promesses That one blink of an eye Can give enough love for eternity.
The first kiss Will always be the sweetest The first kiss Will always be the more sincere When our hands part When we must say goodbyes Then “goodbye” sounds “adieu”.
Text ... Bitter-sweet country & western ballad. Peaceful but with a touch of ...Bitter-sweet country & western ballad. Peaceful but with a touch of nostalgia. Male singer, rhythm, piano & pedal steel.
I DON'T MATTER ANYWAY VERSE There’s a rumor goin’ round this little town Say you’re gonna throw my love away Well tell me where do you get off I’m the one having second thoughts And I don’t think we can last another day
CHORUS So We can talk about it We can sleep on it But I ain’t gonna meet you face to face Cause I’m beginnin’ to see
What you don’t mean to me And it really doesn’t matter anyway
VERSE You’ve got a new boyfriend, and I’m real free Let’s just call a spade a spade I’m eatin’ real well, and takin’ care of myself It’s something I gave up on along the way
CHORUS So we can talk about it We can sleep on it But I ain’t gonna meet you face to face Cause I’m beginnin’ to see
What you don’t mean to me And it really doesn’t matter anyway
REPEAT CHORUS We can talk about it We can sleep on it But I ain’t gonna meet you face to face Cause I’m beginnin’ to see
Underscore. Country & western ballad. Peaceful but with a touch of ...Underscore. Country & western ballad. Peaceful but with a touch of nostalgia. Rhythm, piano & pedal steel.
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 ... Confident & moving folk song. Female singer, acoustic guitar, ...Confident & moving folk song. Female singer, acoustic guitar, electric bass & fiddle @ 1'08.
I left home when I was 17Just to see if the grass was really green4 years deep of things left behindbut you know I’ve got it all still on my mind Bet you’ve already heard a song like thisOne that ends in that perfect farewell kissBut I won’t play that same old gameNot that flawless role we all seem to wanna play In your hands my heavy heartNowhere to put all the shameGive me back my fragileness And please take some of the blame I love you now that you want me toAnd that’s not something I usually doDigging up the roots of this old oak treeIs just a little harder than I thought it’d be In your hands my heavy heartNowhere to put all the shameGive me back my fragileness And please take some of the blame I gave you the key to let yourself inTo that secret place nobody’s ever beenYou peaked your head inside and looked aroundI can only hope you won’t let me down I don’t know if you seeJust how much you mean to meSo let me know what you findIn this sheltered heart of mine In your hands my heavy heartNowhere to put all the shameGive me back my fragileness And please take some of the blame
Underscore. Tender & inspiring country / folk. Folk guitar, pedal ...Underscore. Tender & inspiring country / folk. Folk guitar, pedal steel guitar & electric bass.
Text ... Song in Spanish. Sad & peaceful. Female voice & acoustic guitar.
Alma, viento,tierra adentrosoplo fugaz,noche abierta, australcielo que pesaplomo, tristezacampo seco,tarde oscura, huecolagrimas, desazonextraña sensacióntierra argentinacomo una espinaque no sangraque se clavacada díacanto, nostalgiarecuerdos, magiacuan oraciónabren mi canciónfuego del almaquema y alcanzael corazónlejos la razóncanto del tiempo que pasapalabras que se abrazanla mirada cambiase iluminacon etapas de la vida y en los instantes mas intensosvuela un pájaro hacia el marmiles de estrellas que se enciendencuando me pongo a cantar cura mi alma sus temoresy asi puedo continuarandando rutas y caminosdonde por fin madrugar CANON HABLADO Y CANTADO: Tierra adentrodentro mioestá tu vozcomo una oración. FR: Tierra Adentro (la terre de l'intérieur) âme, vent, La terre de l'intérieur. Souffle fugace, Nuit claire, Austral. Ciel lourd, Plomb, tristesse. Champs sec, Fin de journée sombre, trou. Larmes, malaiseSensation étrange. Terre argentineComme une épine, qui ne saigne pasqui s'enfoncechaque jour. Chant, nostalgie, Souvenirs, magieComme une oraisonouvre ma chanson. Feu de l'âmeBrûle et atteintle cœur, loin de la raison. Chant du temps qui passeParoles qui s'embrassentJe chante et le temps passe, Le regard change, S'illumine, Et dans les instants les plus intensesUn oiseau vole jusqu'à la mer. Des milliers d'étoiles se mettent à brillerQuand je commence à chanter.
Mon âme soigne ses peursAinsi je peux continuer. Marchant sur des routes et des cheminsPour enfin me lever tôt.
CANON PARLE ET CHANTE :
Terre de l'intérieurEn moiest ta voixcomme une oraison.
Text ... Jazz song / jazz ballad / romantic comedy. Sentimental, peaceful & ...Jazz song / jazz ballad / romantic comedy. Sentimental, peaceful & kitsch. Singer, piano, string section & rhythm.
Caught up in poetryWrapped in its symmetrySeeing things the way they areWatching each memoryRoll out in front of meAs far as the eye can seeNever be what they wantedAlways be who you areRapt in a reverieLost in its mystery These seas we’ll safely sail
Romantic comedy / jazz ballad / piano bar / underscore. Lazy, ...Romantic comedy / jazz ballad / piano bar / underscore. Lazy, peaceful & kitsch. Piano, string section & rhythm.
In the dawningWhen the sky is lowOn my shouldersEverywhere I go You're blueSo blue Shallow waterAnd I'm drowning slowAny longerAnd I'll stay below You're blueSo blue You're blueSo blue In the dawningWhen the sky is lowOn my shouldersEverywhere I go You're blueSo blue
