Old-fashioned waltz in the style of a carousel music. Light, elegant ...Old-fashioned waltz in the style of a carousel music. Light, elegant & tender. Solo piano. Suggested for children, clowns & parisian scene.
Text ... Song sung in French. Waltz. Paris 50's. romantic & tender. Female ...Song sung in French. Waltz. Paris 50's. romantic & tender. Female singer, accordion, flute, string ensemble & trumpet.
Mon paradis c'est Paris,Même quand il est gris,Des bords de Marne à la rue de Rivoli,Il y flott' un air de fête,Mon paradis c'est Paris. Un parfum de bohême anime les faubourgs,On s'encanaille on s'aime, et jusqu'au petit jour,Belles Gueules et garçonnes, poètes et dandysOn ne refuse personne, pourvu qu'on aime la vie !
English translation :
MON PARADIS My paradise is ParisEven on grey daysFrom the banks of the Marne to the rue de RivoliA festive tune floats on the airMy paradise is Paris A scent of bohemia perfumes suburbsWe take chances, we make love till the first lights of dawnHandsome chaps and flappers, poets and dandiesAll welcome, so long as they are lovers of life
Text ... Loving, mellow & sentimental bolero, sung in Spanish. Female singer, ...Loving, mellow & sentimental bolero, sung in Spanish. Female singer, Spanish guitar, Latin percussion & bass.
Ya, se va el sol,te vas tu,y me quedo sola.Portodo el dolorque dejaste a tu paso Notengo nada que perdonar.El tiempo se encargaráde sanarlas heridas Quisiera moriry preguntarte:"Por que razóntu me engañaste,si yo te amaba,si yo te amabade verdad Después de todos estos añossolo quedó el sabor amargode una traición,que no podrénunca entender.
Text ... French song. Neo retro / romantic / ballad. Melancholic, ...French song. Neo retro / romantic / ballad. Melancholic, interrogative & sad. String section. Female singer, piano, electric bass, folk guitar & rhythm.
Qui est le garçon que j’aime le plus le plus au mondeQui est le garçon que j’aime le plus le plus au monde Est ce qu’il est faux Est ce qu’il est vrai Est ce que je le rencontrerai
Qui est le garçon que j’aime le plus le plus au monde Qui est le garçon que j’aime le plus Le plus au monde Est ce qu’il est blond Est ce qu’il est con, peut-être Je le reconnaitrai
Si je pouvais Je dirais ton nom Est-ce qu’il est faux Est-ce qu’il est vrai Qui est le garçon que j’aime le plus Le plus au monde Plus que toi Toi et ton cinéma
Si je savais Je dirais son nom Qui est le garçon Qui est le garçon Qui est le garçon
English translation :
WHO'S THE BOYWho’s the boy I love most
The most in the world Who’s the boy I love most
The most in the world Is he false ? Is he true? I’m going to meet him
Who’s the boy I love most
The most in the world Who’s the boy I love most
The most in the world Is he blonde ? Is he stupid ? I will recognize him If I could I would say your name Is he false ? Is he true?
Who’s the boy I love most
The most in the world More than you You and your games
Text ... Easygoing, sweet & carefree Brazilian pop song based on a bossa nova ...Easygoing, sweet & carefree Brazilian pop song based on a bossa nova rhythm. I'm like a giant dreaming of traveling with you... Acoustic guitar, caxixi, tamborim, female vocal & male backing vocals. Strings @ 1'56.
BR:
Longe desse ar, longe desse caos
Longe la no mar, longe desse caos...
Ando pensando em ser gigante
Viajar pra todos os planos
Sem ter plano nenhum
Ando sonhando com o instante
Em que eu possa voar longe
E ver o mundo de onde ninguém mais pode ver
Ando sonhando em ser gigante
Mas se você estiver nos planos
É bem melhor eu e você.
Só pra te dizer que era uma era de quem dera
Mas não me espera que hoje o tempo
É meu colega
Só te levo pérolas, você diz que quer joias
E me namora, e me namora.
Nessa condição de vida longe de você
Procuro nos mares mil tesouros pra entender
E já não importa o que eles vão dizer
Só me namora...
Ando pensando em ser gigante
Viajar pra todos os planos
Sem ter plano nenhum
Ando sonhando com o instante
Em que eu possa voar longe
E ver o mundo de onde ninguém mais pode ver
Eu e você...
Longe desse ar, longe desse caos
Longe la no mar, longe desse caos...
Eu e você
Longe desse ar
Que possa nos pegar
Longe desse cais
Longe desse mal
Longe desse ar
Longe desse caos
Longe desse mal...
ENG:
Giant
Far from this air, far from this chaos
Far out to sea, far away from this chaos...
I'm thinking of being a giant
Traveling to every plane
Without having any plan
I've been dreaming of the moment
When I can fly far away
And see the world from where no one else can
I've been dreaming of being a giant
But if you're in the plans
It's better to have you and me.
Just to tell you that it was a bygone era
But don't expect me, today time
Is my colleague
I only bring you pearls, you say you want jewels
And you flirt with me, and you flirt with me.
In this life far from you
I search the seas for a thousand treasures to understand
And it doesn't matter what they say anymore
Just date me...
I'm thinking of being a giant
Traveling to every plane
Without having any plans
I've been dreaming of the moment
When I can fly away
And see the world from where no one else can
Me and you...
Far from this air, far from this chaos
Far out to sea, far away from this chaos...
Me and you
Far from this air
That can catch us
Far from this pier
Far from this evil
Far from this air
Far from this chaos
Far from this evil...
Instrumental. Easygoing, sweet & carefree Brazilian pop track based ...Instrumental. Easygoing, sweet & carefree Brazilian pop track based on a bossa nova rhythm. Acoustic guitar, caxixi, tamborim. Strings @ 1'56.
Text ... Pop song / nu country / pop folk / romantic movie / road movie. ...Pop song / nu country / pop folk / romantic movie / road movie. Intimate, peaceful & sentimental. Female singer, folk guitar, pedal steel & rhythm.
Rain drops fallI’m going to lose controlWhy don’t you just pay smallAttention to me Hear me callLook at my broken soulOut of this deep dark holeCome and rescue me Can’t you see that I’m reaching out for youTake my hand and we’ll try something new
I felt tallAble to break a wallThought we had touched the goalJust you and me Now I’m smallYou chose to let me fallLike an old used dollYou’ve abandoned me Can’t you feel that I’m still loving youIn my dreams we were meant to be two Raindrops fallI’m going to lose controlWhy don’t you just pay smallAttention to me Hear me callLook at my broken soulOut of this deep dark holeCome and rescue me Can’t you feel that I’m still loving youIn my dreams we were meant to be two Can’t you see that I’m reaching out for youTake my hand and we’ll try something new
Text ... Romantic & passionate waltz in a Mexican mariachi style with a pop ...Romantic & passionate waltz in a Mexican mariachi style with a pop mood, sung in Spanish. Slow intro only requinto & female voice. Full ensemble @ 1'03. Spanish guitar, piano, strings & trumpet.
Quiereme corazón de azúcar Quieremeque quiero probar el mi boca tu dulzura Quiereme corazón de azúcar
Cuando fui a visitarteme atendió tu dulce madrepreguntó que qué quería y yo solo le decía que tus ojos quería vertus ojitos dulcecitoscon olor a chocolateyo quería saborearlos todos pero tú, túno me quería
Quiereme corazón de azúcar Quieremeque quiero probar en mi boca tu dulzura Quiereme corazón de azúcar.
Luego quisiste nadarera un buen día soleado me dio sed y fui a beber era agua de melao’ Te busqué y te había idoaunque no te vi partiren el lago te has pedidoahora todo sabe a ti
Quiereme corazón de azúcar Quieremeque quiero probar en mi boca tu dulzura Quiereme corazón de azúcar.
Se mueven los pastizales impregnados de tu olorme ilumina los recuerdos te veo en cada rincón
Con el paso de los años ahora todo sabe a sal. Quiero recordar tus labios pero tú ya no volverás.
Il est venu le temps de l'amour automne,le temps de l'insouciance et des rires perdus, il a soufflé le vent des soirs monotones et lents l'amour automne, est venu doucement. Il est si froid le temps de l'amour hiver, quand plus rien ne se crée et que tout se perd la neige a recouvert princesses et chevaliers blancs l'amour hiver a glacé les amants Comme il est loin le temps de l'amour printemps, son parfum éphémère, ses manèges d'antan il dure qu'un instant, et puis, il est derrière l'amour printemps, c'est celui des enfants. English translation :AUTUMN LOVE
Came the time of autumn love, The time of nonchalance and lost laughter, The wind blew in the slow monotonous evenings Autumn love came slowly. The time of winter love is so cold, When nothing grows and all is lost The snow covered princesses and white knights Winter love froze lovers
How far away is the time of spring love, Its ephemeral fragrance, the fairground rides of yesteryear It lasts only a moment, and then, it is passed Spring love is the Love of children.
A chaque fois que je t’attendsDans les rues sombres où file le vent A chaque fois, j’éprouve cette mélancolie A chaque fois que je surprends Dans tes carnets, nos regards fuyants Toutes ces fois où dansent nos évidences Sur la toile jaunie de nos souvenirs Un rire, une larme, les vagues de la mélancolie Sous le grand tilleul où s’amassent les feuilles J’attends… Peut-être qu’un jour… ? Tu seras de retour… (Parlé) Des volets bleus, une maison, Sur la jetée de Quiberon, Les jours heureux… Des nuées d’oiseaux migrateurs, Comme une résonnance de ton absence.
Peut-être un jour dans cette allée Reviendras-tu passer l’été ? Peut-être ici, demain, peut-être au mois de Mai ? Dans la lueur de tes nuits blanches Une caresse, une présence Comme une douce amère incertitude…
English translation :
PERHAPS ONE DAY Each time I wait for you In the dark streets where the wind blows Each time, I feel this melancholy Each time I catch In your notebooks, our fleeting looks All those times where our evidences dance On the yellowed canvas of our memories A laugh, a tear, waves of melancholy Under the big linden tree where leaves are piling up I'm waiting ... Perhaps one day ...? You will be back ...
(Spoken) Blue shutters, a house, On Quiberon quay, Happy Days… Flocks of migratory birds, Like a resonance of your absence.
Perhaps one day in this alleyway Will you come back for the summer? Perhaps here, tomorrow, Perhaps in the month of May? In the glow of your sleepless nights A caress, a presence Like a bitter sweet uncertainty ...
Text ... Folk song. Sentimental & intimate. Acoustic guitar & female singer.
Blue Jean Baby, stop looking so sad.I’ve seen the future, it ain’t looking that bad.The trees were higher, you were still there.I’m not supposed to tell you anything about it. You say that all is over now.But I’ve seen it, you’ll get through somehow.You must find the way.Because I’ve seen it, you’ll get through someday. Blue Jean Baby, what have you done.You lost all faith in everyone.But Blue Jean Baby, it can’t be all bad.Finish this chapter, write another story now. You say that all is over now.But I’ve seen it, you’ll get through somehow.You must find the way.Because I’ve seen it, you’ll get through someday.
Text ... French song. Pop ballad / romantic / neo retro / bossa nova. Dreamy, ...French song. Pop ballad / romantic / neo retro / bossa nova. Dreamy, melancholic & sentimental. Acoustic guitar solo @ 1'16. Female singer, acoustic guitar, string section, double bass & rhythm.
Tout était beau, tout était bleu, du ciel jusqu'à ses yeux Tout s'est passé en un instant, comme un jeu d'enfant
Je n'avais rien connu de mieux, mon amoureux Cœurs légers, baisers hors du temps, mon bel amant
Rêve éveillé, cheveux au vent Et se cacher comme un jeu d'enfant
Sans un mot, nous faisions tous deux l'amour en feu Non, plus rien n'était important, aussi brûlant
La fin de l'été c'est déchirant Pour tout oublier comme un jeu d'enfant
Son regard glissa peu à peu comme un adieu Les garçons ne sont pas sérieux à 17 ans Comme un jeu d'enfant... English translation : LIKE A CHILDREN’S GAME
Everything was beautiful, everything was blue, from heaven to his eyes
Everything happened in a moment like a children’s game
Cha cha cha/rumba. Elegant, latin & sophisticated with a ...Cha cha cha/rumba. Elegant, latin & sophisticated with a Middle-Eastern touch. Orchestra with strings, brass & cuban percussion.
