Text ... Popular Latin-American traditional song arranged as a rock ballad. ...Popular Latin-American traditional song arranged as a rock ballad. Sung in Spanish. Nostalgic, moving & introspective. Male singer, acoustic guitar, violin & drums @ 2'25. Female singer @ 2'45.
ES:
No sé que tienen las flores
Las flores del campo santo
No sé que tienen las flores
Las flores del campo santo
Que cuando las mueve el viento
Parece que están llorando
A un santo cristo de fierro (llorona)
Mis penas le conté yo
A un santo cristo de fierro, llorona
Mis penas le conté yo
Y cuales serían mis penas, llorona
Que el santo cristo lloró
Y cuales serían mis penas, llorona
Que el santo cristo lloró
Hay de mi llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Hay de mi llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Y cúbreme con tu manto, llorona
Porque me muero de frío
Y cúbreme con tu manto, llorona
Porque me muero de frío
Dicen que no tengo duelo
Porque no me ven llorar
Dicen que no tengo duelo, llorona
Porque no me ven llorar
Hay muertos que no hacen ruido
Y es más grande su penar
Hay muertos que no hacemos ruido
Y es más grande mi penar
No creas que porque canto (llorona)
Tengo el corazón alegre
No creas que porque canto, llorona
Tengo el corazón alegre
También de dolor se canta, llorona
Cuando llorar no se puede
También de dolor se canta, llorona
Cuando llorar no se puede
Hay de mi, llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Hay de mi, llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Hay de mi, llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Y cúbreme con tu manto, llorona
Porque me muero de frío
EN:
I don't know what's wrong with the flowers
The flowers of the holy field
I don't know what's wrong with the flowers
The flowers of the holy field
That when the wind moves them
They seem to be crying
To a holy iron Christ (Llorona (weeping woman))
I told my sorrows
To a holy iron christ, Llorona
I told my sorrows
And how great were my sorrows, Llorona
That the holy Christ wept
And how great were my sorrows, Llorona
That the holy Christ wept
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
And cover me with your mantle, Llorona
For I'm dying of cold
And cover me with your mantle, Llorona
For I'm dying of cold
They say I don't grieve
Because they don't see me cry
They say I don't grieve, Llorona
Because they don't see me cry
There are dead people who don't make a noise
Yet their sorrow is greater
There are dead people whom we don't make a noise
Yet my sorrow is greater
Don't think that because I sing (Llorona)
I have a happy heart
Don't think that because I sing, Llorona
I have a happy heart
Also from pain one sings, Llorona
When one cannot cry
Also from pain one sings, Llorona
When we cannot cry
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
And cover me with your mantle, Llorona
For I'm dying of cold
Elegant, swaying, old-fashioned & nostalgic instrumental ...Elegant, swaying, old-fashioned & nostalgic instrumental cha-cha-bolero in the spirit of the 40s & the 50s. Brass section featuring lead trumpet, piano, Latin percussion.
Underscore. Elegant, rhythmic & nostalgic cha-cha-bolero in the ...Underscore. Elegant, rhythmic & nostalgic cha-cha-bolero in the spirit of the 40s & the 50s. Piano, Latin percussion.
Text ... Alternative, indie rock. Determined, upbeat & energetic @ 2'32. ...Alternative, indie rock. Determined, upbeat & energetic @ 2'32. Nervous outro. Recommended for TV show, independent film. Rock band with female singer, piano & strings.
Alas, winter has passed; Spring comes on fast; May flowers bloom. A new tune to call forth a day; New love hail new way; For us all. Arise! Dab sleep from your eyes; Make way for strange times; Advance to the sky! Gone frost on pane; Tomorrow we regain; Days will be long. For who knows what tales will unfold; To be free of cold; And the long winter’s night. Alas, winter has passed; Spring comes on fast; Spring comes on fast.
Text ... Melancholic, nocturnal & sentimental soft-rock sung in Spanish. ...Melancholic, nocturnal & sentimental soft-rock sung in Spanish. Expressing the feeling of disappointment in love. Female singer, electric guitar, synth, male choir, female backing vocals & rock band.
ES:
Cae una flor de entre mis brazos destrozados
Siento el adiós sobre mis pómulos mojados
No me hace bien escabullirme entre tus pasos
Pero algo más fuerte me obliga a descifrarlos
¿Y yo quien soy?
Si bajo tu sombra me deshago
¿Y donde estoy?
En tu vago mundo disfrazado
No es cierto que
En tu vida todo se termina
Si sé querer
Me probaste que no
Te conocía
Siento con mis dedos las verdades en tus hojas
Mil palabras sueltas delatando cada estrofa
No se si quisiste desarmarme en tu partida
Pero has conseguido que no sea la misma
¿Y yo quien soy?
Si bajo tu sombra me deshago
¿Y donde estoy?
En tu vago mundo disfrazado
No es cierto que
En tu vida todo se termina
Si sé querer
Me probaste que no
Te conocía
Te conocía (x8)
EN:
A flower falls from between my shattered arms
I feel the goodbye on my wet cheekbones
It doesn't do me any good to slip through your footsteps
But something stronger compels me to decipher them
And who am I?
If under your shadow I fall apart
And where am I?
In your vague disguised world
It is not true that
In your life everything ends
I know how to love
You proved to me that
I didn't know you
I feel with my fingers the truths in your pages
A thousand loose words revealing each verse
I don't know if you wanted to disarm me in your departure
But you have managed to change me from being the same
And who am I?
If under your shadow I fall apart
And where am I?
In your vague disguised world
It is not true that
In your life everything ends
I know how to love
You proved to me that
I didn't know you
Flamenco jazz. Malaguena. 2nd part. Intimate but lyrical. Improvised ...Flamenco jazz. Malaguena. 2nd part. Intimate but lyrical. Improvised solo piano introduction joined by bowed double bass @ 1'20.
Questioning & romantic introduction evolving into a majestic & ...Questioning & romantic introduction evolving into a majestic & exhilarating theme in a spirit of adventure. Symphony orchestra, & piano arpeggio. Suggested for pirate, swashbuckler & corsair films.
Short version. Majestic & exhilarating in a spirit of adventure. ...Short version. Majestic & exhilarating in a spirit of adventure. Symphony orchestra, & piano arpeggio.
Text ... Hypnotic, moving & unconventional. Avant-garde pop in a world-music ...Hypnotic, moving & unconventional. Avant-garde pop in a world-music spirit. Sequence and layers of sampled voices, electric bass, intermittent percussion & female lead singer @ 1'25,
Alternate without lead vocal. Hypnotic, repetitive & unconventional. ...Alternate without lead vocal. Hypnotic, repetitive & unconventional. Avant-garde pop with a world-music touch. Sequence and layers of sampled voices, electric bass, intermittent percussion & female vocals @ 0'35.
Text ... Electro pop song. Shiny intro then determined & moving. Synth, male ...Electro pop song. Shiny intro then determined & moving. Synth, male singer & rhythm.
Jimmy thinks, time can heal his wounds He learns to speak a foreign language Holds the for to be safe in
Winter’s coming, dreams
are smashed to smithereens
Too tired to wauk in any direction To find a peaceful place dreams
He’s running around
And trying to find some new stories He’s goes back and forth
Gives up hiz werld of certainties
Jimmy talks, of a future time
He’s floating around some situations And seems to be all worn out
Summer’s coming, his dreams are faded now He carries on wandering the streets
Looking for some kind of clues
Jimmy thinks, time can heal his wounds He learns to speak a foreign language And holds the fort to be safe in
Winter’s coming, his dreams are smashed to smithereens
Too tired to walk in any direction
To find a peaceful place
He’s running around
And trying to find some new stories He’s goes back and forth
Gives up his world of certainties
Text ... Bolero in a ranchera mood (Mexico), languorous & melancholic. Sung ...Bolero in a ranchera mood (Mexico), languorous & melancholic. Sung in Spanish. Male singer, trumpet, strings, Latin percussion, Spanish guitar.
Y estoy tranquilo Por que ya pasaron años Todo sigue su camino Todo sigue su destino Ya la cuenta llevarás
Estoy borracho Por que esta es la manera De olvidar cuentas pendientes De poder dejar atrás
Y sigo vivo A pesar de lo que pase La esperanza mi salida El recurso la bebida Ese es mi caminar
Yo se que así sera Yo se que volverá Yo se que pasará Ya puedo ver el final
Tuya mi alma Te la llevaste contigo Y la quiero de regreso La necesito para andar
Bolero in a ranchera style, sentimental & melancholic. Solo trumpet, ...Bolero in a ranchera style, sentimental & melancholic. Solo trumpet, strings, Latin percussion, bass, Spanish guitar.
Bolero in a ranchera style, sentimental & melancholic. Trumpet, ...Bolero in a ranchera style, sentimental & melancholic. Trumpet, strings, Latin percussion, bass, Spanish guitar.
Bolero in a ranchera style, sentimental & melancholic. Strings, Latin ...Bolero in a ranchera style, sentimental & melancholic. Strings, Latin percussion, bass, Spanish guitar.
Bright neo-classical theme in a baroque mood. Decided but thoughful & ...Bright neo-classical theme in a baroque mood. Decided but thoughful & pastoral. Orchestra with oboe & piano @ 1'02.
