50%45%40%35%30%25%20%15%10%5%0.. La publicité, la publicité, La publicité diminue diminue… Telle la mer qui se retire, C’est un spectacle de jazz qui s’éteint. Je rentre chez moi. Vite, J’prends mes clés!
Text ... Cha cha cha in the style of the 50's & 60's. Kitsch, latin, fun & ...Cha cha cha in the style of the 50's & 60's. Kitsch, latin, fun & rousing. Sung in Spanglish. Female singer, brass & cuban percussion. Rock guitar @ 0'40 & Hammond organ solo @ 1'20.
Te mueves por aquí Te mueves por alláLo único que yo quiero es Rico cha cha chá Mi baile es asílo tienes que gozaresta es la forma de bailar, mi cha cha chá si prestas atención siguiendo el ritmo porque es hora de bailar mi cha cha chá feel the groove sígueme a mi cadera así mueve los piesde esta manerado the cha cha cha chá
Cha cha cha in the style of the 50's & 60's. Kitsch, latin, fun & ...Cha cha cha in the style of the 50's & 60's. Kitsch, latin, fun & rousing. Sung in Spanglish. Brass & Cuban percussion. Rock guitar @ 0'40 & Hammond organ solo @ 1'20.
Text ... Song sung in French. 20's & 30's. Java. French dance. Funny & heavy. ...Song sung in French. 20's & 30's. Java. French dance. Funny & heavy. Female singer, accordion & small ensemble.
J'pensais qu'tu seraisMa tout' p'tit femmeMa tout'p'tite cailleMais patatra!V'là qu'un p'tit garsUn dur à brasDans ton jardin A déboulé C'est pas mon fort Les matadorsLes gros fortichesLes gros costauds J'croyais qu'tu s'raisMa fleur du soirPour moi, peinardBonjour, bonsoirMais v'la t'y pasQu'un grand gaillardA mis son r'gardDans tes yeux noirs
Ce qui me resteMa gigoletteMa p'tite pouletteC'est ma chopineC’est mon litronEt puis mon schlassEt puis ma poissePour pas un rond
English translation : It’s not my cup of tea I thought you would be my little ladymy little sparrowbut waddya knowHere’s a little guyA tough nutIn your gardenTurns up It’s not my cup of teaMatadorsTough guys I thought you would beMy evening flowerFor me alone, no worriesHello helloWaddya knowA great hunkIs staring intoYour black eyes What’s left my little teaseMy little chickadeeIs my bottle,My shot of hoochMy bladeAnd my bad luckAll that for zilch
Instrumental version, no voice. France. 20's & 30's. Java French ...Instrumental version, no voice. France. 20's & 30's. Java French dance. Funny & heavy. Clarinet, accordion & piano.
Text ... Jazz song / pop song / electro swing. Catchy, quirky, bouncy & ...Jazz song / pop song / electro swing. Catchy, quirky, bouncy & feminine. Female singer, electric guitar, bass & rhythm.
I’ve said too much I have said too much But it never, seems to be enough I searched for the words to say Not knowing, if it would be ok And I, showed you all my feelings Lost track, of me believing And now, I’m so attached to you If you don’t love me What the fuck will I do And now I see that life ain’t real It doesn’t only depends on just how you feel I have undressed my mind Kept nothing, left inside And now, there is no mystery We’ll have to create a new history I can’t feel your smell And from your writing,I can’t tell That, makes me so afraid But I am willing, it will go away And now I see that life ain’t real It doesn’t only depends on just how you feel oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Text ... Fun, lively & slightly quirky cumbia-rock sung in Spanish. A ...Fun, lively & slightly quirky cumbia-rock sung in Spanish. A rebellious message hidden in the rhythm. Female singer, electric guitar, female backing vocals, mixed choir, Cuban tres & rock band. Explicit lyrics.
ES:
Quitále la corona al rey que se nos amaña
préndele candela al viejo que ya se va
Quitále la corona al rey que se nos amaña
préndele candela al viejo que ya se va
Cambiale las pilas pronto a tu libertad
tantas cosas buenas y tu en tu terquedad
dale un poco de cabeza antes de votar
tarros de guarito traigo pa parrandear
ahhhhhh ahhhhhhh
Quitále la corona al rey que se nos amaña
préndele candela al viejo que ya se va
Quitále la corona al rey que se nos amaña
préndele candela al viejo que ya se va
Arrebatada voy caminando
siempre cantando así este llorando
salen los tipos muy emplumados
piensan que el juego lo tienen muy claro
ya no es lo mismo sepan ustedes
hablo de amarnos seamos lo que seamos
mi cariñito a ti si te amo
respetamos y parrandeamos
oohhhhhh ohhhhhhh
Quitále la corona al rey que se nos amaña
préndele candela al viejo que ya se va
Quitále la corona al rey que se nos amaña
préndele candela al viejo que ya se va
Tan aguafiestas bichos de verde
Mejor me quedo con mi buena suerte
arroz con huevo y aguapanela
Mejor me quedo con mi buena suerte
ellos cantando y yo con mi llanto
Mejor me quedo con mi buena suerte
tenia planes y se me enredaron
Mejor me quedo con mi buena suerte
no me dejaré de cualquier tapabocas
Mejor me quedo con mi buena suerte
le temo mas a la ley que a los ladrones
Mejor me quedo con mi buena suerte
se orinó el perro en el tapete
Mejor me quedo con mi buena suerte
nos subieron los fucking servicios
Quitále la corona al rey que se nos amaña
préndele candela al viejo que ya se va
Quitále la corona al rey que se nos amaña
préndele candela al viejo que ya se va
Mejor me quedo con mi buena suerte!
Quitále la corona al rey que se nos amaña
préndele candela al viejo que ya se va
Quitále la corona al rey que se nos amaña
préndele candela al viejo que ya se va
Mejor me quedo con mi buena suerte!
Quitále la corona al rey que se nos amaña
préndele candela al viejo que ya se va
Quitále la corona al rey que se nos amaña
préndele candela al viejo que ya se va
MEJOR ME QUEDO CON MI BUENA SUERTE!
EN:
Take the crown away from the king, he's getting too comfortable
set fire to the old man who's already leaving
Take the crown away from the king, he's getting too comfortable
set fire to the old man who's already leaving
Change the batteries soon to your freedom
so many good things and you in your stubbornness
give it a little thought before voting
I bring jars of guarito to celebrate
ahhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhh
Take the crown away from the king, he's getting too comfortable
set fire to the old man who's already leaving
Take the crown away from the king, he's getting too comfortable
set fire to the old man who's already leaving
I'm walking carried away
always singing even when I'm crying
the guys come out very feathered
they think that the game is very clear to them
I'm not the same anymore you know
I'm talking about loving each other whatever we are
my little sweetheart I love you yes I love you
we respect each other and we party
oohhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhh
Take the crown away from the king, he's getting too comfortable
set fire to the old man who's already leaving
Take the crown away from the king, he's getting too comfortable
set fire to the old man who's already leaving
Such party poopers you green bugs
I'd better stick to my good luck!
rice with egg and aguapanela
I'd better stick to my good luck!
They're singing and I'm crying
I'd better stick to my good luck!
I had plans and they got tangled up
I'd better stick to my good luck!
I won't let myself fall for any face mask
I'd better stick to my good luck
I'm more afraid of the law than I am of thieves
I'd better stick to my good luck!
the dog peed on the mat
I'd better stick to my good luck!
they raised our fucking public services
Take the crown away from the king, he's getting too comfortable
set fire to the old man who's already leaving
Take the crown away from the king, he's getting too comfortable
set fire to the old man who's already leaving
I'd better stick to my good luck!
Take the crown away from the king, he's getting too comfortable
set fire to the old man who's already leaving
Take the crown away from the king, he's getting too comfortable
set fire to the old man who's already leaving
I'd better stick to my good luck!
Take the crown away from the king, he's getting too comfortable
set fire to the old man who's already leaving
Take the crown away from the king, he's getting too comfortable
set fire to the old man who's already leaving
Text ... Opening show song. Energetic, jazzy, lively & joyful song. Male & ...Opening show song. Energetic, jazzy, lively & joyful song. Male & female duet. Swing orchestra & rhythm. In the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 50s.
The Attraction of Opposites
Music By Sebastijan Duh
Lyrics by John Greaves
I’m this you’re that
You’re sharp and I’m flat
You’re hot I’m not
you’re bold and I’m shy
Maybe one day w’ell see eye to eye?
We’re told that it’s a fact
That opposites attract
Are we made for each other?
Funny how it goes
You hit it on the nose (Yeah!)
I’ll be here ,you’ll be there
We could be anywhere
I’don’t care, we’re a pair
What are we waiting for?
I don’t see no need for hesitating
Let’s not analyse
The wherefore’s and the why’s
Cos you know that there is no
Better place to start
Listen to your heart
We can go readily
Taking it steadily
Perfectly thrlilingly
Ever so willingly
It’s not complicated
I can go high
I can go low
Fast,
slow
Let that river flow
Maybe we are right
Maybe we are wrong
It was meant to happen all along
So if he is mine I’m his
That’s the way it is
Love is bitter-sweet
There’s nothing we can
Do about it
Is it all probable?
Nothing’s impossible
chemical,’lectrical, don’t try to fight it it’s
Cleary unavoidable
Don’t ask why
Don’t try to understand
Just give me your hand
My oh my is this life… Grand
Text ... Vocal electro pop with a 90's, 00's mood. Dynamic synth intro. ...Vocal electro pop with a 90's, 00's mood. Dynamic synth intro. Catchy, stubborn & irreverent. Female singer, synth, electric guitar & rhythm. Suggested for teen TV series, fashion & ads.
I wanna be lying by the sea
with a cold drink in my hand
I wanna be lying in the sun
having good time with my friends
oh, how wonderful that would be
I wanna dream of birds and bees
lying in a meadow under a tree
I wanna be lying in the sun
having good time and nothing else
oh how wonderful that would be
oh don’t you go and miss me
oh boy just let me go
I wanna be lying in the sea
with a cold drink in my hand
I wanna be lying in the sun
having good time with my friends
oh, how wonderful that would be
boy don’t kiss me
oh boy just let me be
oh don’t you go and miss me
oh boy just let me go
I wanna be lying by the sea
with a cold drink in my hand
I wanna be lying in the sun
having good time with my friends
oh, how wonderful that would be
oh boy don’t kiss me
oh boy just let me be
and don’t you go and miss me
oh boy just let me go
oh boy don’t kiss me
oh boy don’t kiss me
and don’t you go and miss me
oh boy just let me go
oh boy don’t kiss me
oh boy don’t kiss me
oh boy don’t kiss me
Vocal electro pop with a 00's mood. Dynamic synth intro. Catchy, ...Vocal electro pop with a 00's mood. Dynamic synth intro. Catchy, stubborn & irreverent. Female singer, synth, electric guitar & rhythm. Suggested for teen TV series, fashion & ads.
You must live with this pain and soon my heart you received and death blow all the time you fight in vain and soon my words full of hanger and sorrow
you my bloodyful heart you know the world like me no like my brain I'm so tired You my bloodyful heart you know the melody You can't leave 'cause I'm not human
my heart drumped in his own blood and soon overwelmed by the weather I'm so in love You must try to explode and soon take, take this weapon I'm so in love
you my bloodyful heart you know, now I'm hungry 'cos my brain doesn't hangry you my bloodyful heart know you must fight for me you can win be my liberty
you my bloodyful heart you know the world like me no like my brain I'm so tired You my bloodyful heart you know the melody You can't leave 'cause I'm not human
