Text ... Poignant, building & emotional ballad-pop sung in Spanish. ...Poignant, building & emotional ballad-pop sung in Spanish. Frustration over heartbreak. Female singer, electronic strings, synth, electronic percussion, Spanish & electric guitar.
ES:
tengo la mirada en el suelo
porque tiemblo si te veo
cada paso que doy es palo de ciego
cada día sin ti es morder el hielo
tengo la mirada en el suelo
pero cuando las cruzamos es volver al día primero
y al cigarro consumiéndose en los dedos
tu buscas perderme pero yo me quedo
pienso cada día
pienso cada noche
pienso en tus mensajes
y en la rabia de ya no sentir tu roce
y escuchar
todo el rato tu nombre
y volver hasta el principio
por miedo a que se me borre
el recuerdo es un arma de doble filo
te llevo siempre en el pecho
pero duele como un tiro
y no puedo más
si me rompes por lo menos dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
ojalá tenerte y que me quieras de verdad
que tu mente se enderezca y que me sepas valorar
que tu carita de mala no me hubiese hecho caer
que las charlas en el parque no me dejen del revés
que la calle no te mate
que no te vea caer
que tus decisiones fueran hojas de papel
pa' podértelas romper
pa' podértelas romper
no quiero puntos de vista
quiero volver a nacer
no quiero que me comprendas
ni estar fuera de mi piel
quiero sentirme las manos
en la playa de ahí arriba
sentir tus labios con la sal en las encías
no perdono a los cobardes
y no me perdono a mí
por no saber alejarme
cuando me quise morir
pero que penumbra hubiese sentido
si a ti en la vida no te hubiera conocido
te elijo primero
te elijo primero
siempre fuiste tu
siempre fuiste tu
te elijo primero
te elijo primero
el daño es certero
pero como tú
pero como tú
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
si me rompes por lo menos dame un beso de verdad
EN:
I have my eyes on the ground
because I tremble if I see you
every step I take is a blind man's stick
every day without you is biting the ice
my eyes are on the ground
but when we cross them it's like going back to day one
and the cigarette burning in my fingers
you seek to lose me but I stay
I think every day
I think every night
I think of your messages
and in the rage of no longer feeling your touch
and hear
your name all the time
and go back to the beginning
for fear of being erased
the memory is a double-edged sword
I always carry you in my chest
but it hurts like a shot
and I can't take it anymore
if you break me at least give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
I wish I could have you and that you really love me
that your mind would straighten up and that you would know how to value me
that your bad face had not made me fall down
that the chats in the park don't turn me upside down
that the street doesn't kill you
that I don't see you fall
that your decisions were sheets of paper
so that I can tear them up
so that I can tear them up
I don't want points of view
I want to be born again
I don't want you to understand me
nor to be out of my skin
I want to feel my hands
on the beach up there
feel your lips with the salt on my gums
I don't forgive cowards
and I don't forgive myself
for not knowing how to walk away
when I wanted to die
but what a darkness I would have felt
if I had never met you in my life
I choose you first
I choose you first
it was always you
it was always you
I choose you first
I choose you first
the damage is certain
but like you
but like you
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
Text ... Nocturnal, passionate & expressive rock-ballad sung in Spanish. ...Nocturnal, passionate & expressive rock-ballad sung in Spanish. Contrasting intensities illustrating diverse emotional states. Male singer, electric guitar, hammond organ, double bass & rock band.
ES:
Ahogado en el mar de ayer
Un día gris también
Lleno de luz tenue por doquier
Distantes como el sol
Pero sentimos el calor
De un casual encuentro sin razón
Cambiaba el color
Las agujas del reloj
Y la distancia que había entre los dos
Temblabas de placer
Cuando el mar beso tus pies
Y tu vestido blanco escondió el dolor
Aura no tratemos de comprender
Antes que volvamos a caer
Jugamos sin saber
De trampas ni desdén
Encanto inocente de tu piel
Ya venía el amanecer
Prometiste no temer
Ni jamás olvidar el nuevo ayer
Aura ya tu olor va a desvanecer
Antes que volvamos a caer
No sé bien
Si lograré alejarme de tus pies
Lo intenté tan bien
hasta que no resistí tu calor
Aura ya tu olor va a desvanecer
Antes que volvamos a caer
Aura
Antes que
EN:
Drowned in yesterday's sea
A gray day too
Full of dim light everywhere
Distant as the sun
But we felt the warmth
Of a casual encounter for no reason
The color was changing
The hands of the clock
And the distance there was between the two of us
You trembled with pleasure
When the sea kissed your feet
And your white dress hid the pain
Aura let's not try to understand
Before we''ll fall again
We play without knowing
Of traps or disdain
Innocent charm of your skin
The dawn was coming
You promised not to fear
Nor ever forget the new yesterday
Aura already your scent will fade away
Before we''ll fall again
I don't know well
If I'll ever get away from your feet
I tried so hard
Till I couldn't resist your heat
Aura already your scent will fade away
Before we''ll fall again
Aura
Before
Flamenco jazz improvisation. Intimate & meditative at first then ...Flamenco jazz improvisation. Intimate & meditative at first then fiery & virtuoso. Spanish guitar, bowed double bass & cajon. Lead accordion @ 2'08. Solo cajon @ 3'17.
Flamenco jazz on 3/4 buleria rhythm. Slow & intimate at first then ...Flamenco jazz on 3/4 buleria rhythm. Slow & intimate at first then lyrical & virtuoso. Spanish guitar, bongos & double bass. Lead bowed double bass @ 2'17.
World-music tinged with jazz in a flamenco & Middle-Eastern spirit. ...World-music tinged with jazz in a flamenco & Middle-Eastern spirit. Determined, lively but with a touch of nostalgia. Bowed double-bass, kanoun & kemence. Lead virtuoso double -bass @ 2'58.
Delicate, old fashionned & sentimental Parisian waltz. Introduction ...Delicate, old fashionned & sentimental Parisian waltz. Introduction with piano & celesta then build-up with woodwinds & strings @ 0'42. Touching & majestic until the finale. Suggested for rom-co.
Intense, ardent & lyrical in a neo-classical spirit. Fast & energetic ...Intense, ardent & lyrical in a neo-classical spirit. Fast & energetic staccato string movement. Suggested for historical documentary & animated feature films.
Text ... Deep heart-broken folk-blues-rock, sung in Spanish. Female voice, ...Deep heart-broken folk-blues-rock, sung in Spanish. Female voice, folk guitar, electric guitar, electric piano, backing vocals. Rhythm @0'42.
ES:
Encerraste mi corazón para juzgarlo, evaluarlo y compararlo
Escogiste estrenar un nuevo corazón sin llanto, sin camino,
sin rasguños, sin tantos malos ratos.
Oyeme si yo fallé con tus pies, me tropecé.
Fue tan fácil, primero no era por mí, era por ti.
El juego de la veleta comenzó
y en el fondo fondo se quedó.
Fue tan fácil, para matar el amor
La receta secreta para distraer la cabeza
El antídoto que cada poro cerró.
Tu amor, se esfumó tan pronto amaneció,
tan pronto la pasión llegó.
Sinceridad, esperaba de tu boca destilar
Oh la cara dar, qué poca fe quedaba.
Fue tan fácil, primero no era por mí, era por ti.
El juego de la veleta comenzó
y en el fondo fondo se quedó.
Fue tan fácil, para matar el amor
La receta secreta para distraer la cabeza
El antídoto que cada poro cerró.
Y todos esos meses que luché por ti,
pusiste al límite mi corazón.
Un te amo mal usado,
pudiste haberme ahorrado malos ratos.
Corazón herido, corazón furioso
Yo te sano con mi voz.
1915 días a tu lado, creo que fueron más pero ahora no importa tanto,
esos días fueron comparados con unos cuantos, con unos cuantos.
Fue tan fácil, primero no era por mí, era por ti.
El juego de la veleta comenzó
Y en el fondo fondo se quedó.
EN:
You locked up my heart to judge it, evaluate it and compare it
You chose to open a new heart without tears, without a path,
without scratches, without so many bad times.
Hear me if I failed with your feet, I stumbled.
It was so easy, first it wasn't for me, it was for you.
The game of the wind vane began
and at the bottom it stayed at the bottom.
It was so easy, to kill love
The secret recipe to distract the head
The antidote that closed every pore.
Your love, vanished as soon as it dawned,
As soon as passion came.
Sincerity, I expected from your mouth to distill.
Oh to face it, how little faith was left.
It was so easy, first it wasn't for me, it was for you.
The game of the wind vane began
and at the bottom it remained.
It was so easy, to kill love
The secret recipe to distract the head
The antidote that closed every pore.
And all those months that I fought for you,
You pushed my heart to the limit.
A misused I love you,
You could have saved me some bad times.
Wounded heart, angry heart
I heal you with my voice.
1915 days by your side, I think it was more but now it doesn't matter so much,
those days were compared to a few, to a few.
It was so easy, first it wasn't for me, it was for you.
The game of the wind vane began
And deep in the bottom it stayed.
Passionate, emotional & urgent. In the spirit of the French cinema of ...Passionate, emotional & urgent. In the spirit of the French cinema of the 60's. Piano & strings ensemble. Suggested for old-fashioned detective show, silent movie, period documentary & drama.
Alternate without percussion & clock. Paranormal & haunted. ...Alternate without percussion & clock. Paranormal & haunted. Mysterious synth & piano joined by eerie strings. Intense & epic build-up @ 0'51 until heroic climax with brass & glorious strings ending on a sudden silence. Back-end. For sci-fi, science & fantasy. Time tension trailer.
Introspective, wandering & nocturnal. A pure blues-rock ballad. Rock ...Introspective, wandering & nocturnal. A pure blues-rock ballad. Rock band with lead guitar playing notes, Hammond organ & laid-back drums. For city nights scenes, love scenes & crime film.
Kitsch & tongue-in-cheek. Heavy drums & lead guitar with lyrical & ...Kitsch & tongue-in-cheek. Heavy drums & lead guitar with lyrical & sensual melody. An authentic rock ballad. Arpeggios, chorus fx, bend & legato. 80's rock band / Hard rock ballad.
Text ... Bolero in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Sentimental, romantic with ...Bolero in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Sentimental, romantic with nostalgia & a kitschy touch. Sung in Spanish. Male singer, brass & latin rhythm.
Ay amor, hasta luegoTe dice mi corazón.Y es que ya no aguanta más dolor. Y aunque en el fondo, me arde el almaDebo de soltarte, vida mía.Reconozco que lo nuestro ya no funcionó.
Adiós, aunque aquella tardeAgarrados de la manoNos juramos amor eterno.Y la rutina, al finalAlejó nuestras almas en pasión.Ya no digas nada,No me abraces, Suelta ya mi mano, te lo pido.Es tiempo de decirte mi adiós.Adiós.
Alternate without brass. Bolero in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. ...Alternate without brass. Bolero in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Sentimental, romantic with nostalgia & a kitschy touch sung in Spanish. Male singer, strings & latin rhythm.
Bolero in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Sentimental, romantic with ...Bolero in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Sentimental, romantic with nostalgia & a kitschy touch. Strings, brass & latin rhythm.
Alternate with lead Spanish guitar. Bolero in the spirit of the 50's ...Alternate with lead Spanish guitar. Bolero in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Sentimental, romantic with nostalgia & a kitschy touch. Brass & latin rhythm.
Bolero in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Sentimental, romantic with ...Bolero in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Sentimental, romantic with nostalgia & a kitschy touch. Latin rhythm, brass & keyboard.