Text ... Indie pop. Dreamy & sensual. Synths, female singer & rhythm. Fx ...Indie pop. Dreamy & sensual. Synths, female singer & rhythm. Fx reverse.
I don't know what he does to impress mehe puts his hands on meand it's always killing me I don't know what he tries to do with mehe sings a song to meand it's always killing me I know i'm all wrong therefor nothing comparesmy precious libertyso please get away from me Oh oh, we could meet in a parkthen we'll do any-anything you liketurn the black into an amazing whiteand then i'll tell you that i love you
I don't know how he hypnothises mehe puts his hands on meand it's always killing me I know i'm all wrong therefor nothing comparesmy precious libertyso please get away from me Oh oh little man you look likeyou won't forget to meet me in the parkbut just in case you never come backi want to mention that i love you
Como não recordar de nós dois, quanta saudadeTantas lembranças tão antigas tão presentesQue não posso esquecer, como poderiaNao tem jeito não Mesmo se eu quisesse renegar, anos depoisCada passo lado a ladoCada laço assim atadoEu não poderia deslembrar jamais Tem jeito nãoTempo passou pra nós doisMas ficou um gosto bomTempos depois pra nós dois Tempo bom que passouQue passou que ficou
Text ... Ironic & insistant pop song. Female lead singer, rhythm & electric ...Ironic & insistant pop song. Female lead singer, rhythm & electric violin.
It’s not those mics called the overheadsAnd it’s not those crystals that fit into the palm of my handsNo they won’t crack the safe where I piled hundreds of words just for youWill you try to keep me even if I never break the silence ?
You’re my doudou boy, you’re my hut, you are my intimate shedI like our groovy love even if we are obviously untuned We’ll have to gambleConceal our secretsWe’ll have to set asideOur rusty stringsLead and metals pointed upon usOur disclocated concertoShine and shine with our groovy frequenciesShall we try to keep on even if we’re never in tune ? You’re my doudou boy, you’re my hut, you are my intimate shedI like our groovy love even if we are obviously untuned And if it was a perfect love, it wouldn’t be the same tuneWouldn’t you miss those dirty sounds… untuned ?Untuned…
Text ... Rumba guaguancó. Danceable & confident. Male vocal, tiple, piano, ...Rumba guaguancó. Danceable & confident. Male vocal, tiple, piano, horn section, double bass & percussion.
Mi gente se alegra con la rumba porque la rumba es la herencia fiel historia escrita con la pasion del tambor mas hermoso que esta tierra dio por aqui
Mi gente se alegra con la rumba que viene a iluminar todo el solar se ablanda el cuerpo cuando repica el bongo hasta que explota el guaguanco
Todos quieren guaguanco
-Todos quieren guaguanco (coro)De mi guaguanco
-GuaguancoQue es lo bueno que tengo -Todos quieren guaguanco Yo le traigo el guaguanco
-GuaguancoSi y digalo
-Todos quieren guaguanco Y digalo digalo digalo
-GuaguancoYo le traigo el guaguanco
-Todos quieren guaguanco Mi guaguanco
Y dice asi mi gente esta es mi gente admirala mi gente la rumbera mayor.
Tout le monde veut de la rumba (P Canzani – D Diaz) V.F. Mon peuple se réjouit de la rumba Car la rumba est son héritage Histoire écrite avec la passion du tambour Le plus beau que cette terre nous ait donné par ici
Mon peuple se réjouit de la rumba Qui vient illuminer tout le patio Le corps s'adoucit quand résonnent les bongos Et que soudain explose le guaguanco
Tout le monde veut du guaguanco De mon guaguanco Du guaguanco Je vous apporte le meilleur Tout le monde veut du guaguanco Je vous apporte le guaguanco Guaguanco Mais oui Tout le monde veut du guaguanco Du guaguanco Mais oui mais oui Je vous apporte le guaguanco Tout le monde veut du guaguanco De mon guaguanco Et c’est comme ça Mon peuple Danseur de rumba
Text ... Song. Bolero cha cha. Cool & sensual. Female vocal, guitar, violin, ...Song. Bolero cha cha. Cool & sensual. Female vocal, guitar, violin, percussion & bass.
ES: Tu voz fue el anuncio de la canciónQue se escribió entre los dosSonora como el canto de la tempestadEn nuestra calma nos hizo temblar Tu voz con un beso del corazón se desnudó para los dosLa lluvia con un suave rumor de cristalTrajo la tarde y nos hizo cantar Tu voz luna doradaAlumbró la dulce noche de nuestro amorHasta que amanecióPara verte partir para amarte y dejarte ir Por otra tarde se fue tu voz con la canción que nos unióLa lluvia que te extraña tras el ventanal canta la soledad Y tu voz luna doradaAlumbró la dulce noche de nuestro amorHasta que amanecióPara verte partir para amarte y dejarte ir Por otra tarde se fue tu voz con la canción que nos unióLa lluvia que te extraña tras el ventanal canta la soledad canta la soledad x 2 Tu voz canta la soledad x 2
EN: Your voice was the announcement of the songThat was written between the two of usVibrant as the chant of the stormIn our calm, made us shake Your voice with a kiss from the heartGot naked for the two of usThe rain with a soft cristal rumorBrought the evening and made us sing Your voice, golden moonLit up the sweet night of our loveUntil it was dawnTo see you goTo love you and let you go Through another evening you voice leftWith the song that brought us togetherThe rain that longs for you behind the windowSings the loneliness Your voice, golden moonLit up the sweet night of our loveUntil it was dawnTo see you goTo love you and let you go Through another evening you voice leftWith the song that brought us togetherThe rain that longs for you behind the windowSings the loneliness Sings the loneliness x 2 Your voice sings the loneliness x 2
FR: Ta voix était l'annonce de la chansonÉcrite entre nous deuxSonore comme le chant de la tempêteDans notre plénitude elle nous faisait vibrer Ta voix comme un baiser du cœur Se dénudait pour nous deuxLa pluie avec son doux bruissement de cristalNous emmenait vers le crépuscule et nous faisait chanter Ta voix lune doréeÉclairait la douce nuit de notre amour Jusqu'à l'aubePour te voir t’en allerPour t’aimer et te laisser partir Vers un autre après-midi ta voix est partieAvec la chanson qui nous unissaitLa pluie en manque de toi derrière la fenêtre Chante la solitude.
