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
Mix of mambo, hip hop & trap. Quikky, edgy, punctuated, both urban & ...Mix of mambo, hip hop & trap. Quikky, edgy, punctuated, both urban & exotic. Filtered introduction. Trumpets, tres, Latin percussion with conga, guiro & cowbell. Suggested for Latin party.
Mix of salsa & trap. Obstinate, haunting, nocturnal, both urban & ...Mix of salsa & trap. Obstinate, haunting, nocturnal, both urban & exotic. Latin percussion with timbales & bongo, drum machine, brass & piano. Suggested for Latin party.
Electro beat. Serious, technologic & a bit mysterious. Suggested for ...Electro beat. Serious, technologic & a bit mysterious. Suggested for computer science, digital, hi-tech. Synth & rhythm.
Text ... Expressive, punchy & passionate trap-rock sung in Spanish. Feeling of ...Expressive, punchy & passionate trap-rock sung in Spanish. Feeling of despair after a high-pressure situation. Male singer, distorted electric guitar, male backing vocals, choir synth, electronic trap-like hi-hat & rock band.
ES:
Ya no aguanto voy a caer
Es mucho peso voy a ceder
Ya no hay tiempo más que perder
El delgado hilo que une se va a romper
Ya no quiero esta sensación
Desechado sin compasión
Y el esfuerzo se desvaneció
Ya no quiero escuchar tu falso perdón
Perdonable
Tu traición como duele
Y tu hacías como que nada pasó
Por todo esto yo me vengaré
Y pensar que yo te ayudé
Pero tornaste mi vida en infierno
Ningún valor o lealtad
Pensaste sólo en ti
En nadie más
Uuuh
Yo me vengaré
Ya no aguanto voy a caer
Es mucho peso voy a ceder
Ya no hay tiempo más que perder
El delgado hilo que une se va a romper
Ya no quiero esta sensación
Desechado sin compasión
Y el esfuerzo se desvaneció
Ya no quiero escuchar tu falso perdón
Pero tu ya verás
Algún día el peso caerá
En tus hombros
Y yo me pregunto
Serás capaz de soportar?
Ya no aguanto voy a caer
Es mucho peso voy a ceder
Ya no hay tiempo más que perder
El delgado hilo que une se va a romper
Voy a caer
Voy a caer
El delgado hilo que une se va a romper
EN:
I can't stand it anymore I'm going to fall
It's too much weight I'm going to give in
There's no more time to lose
The thin thread that binds is going to break
I don't want this feeling anymore
Discarded without mercy
And the effort is gone
I don't want to hear your false forgiveness anymore
Forgivable
Your betrayal as it hurts
And you pretended nothing happened
For all this I'll take my revenge
And to think that I helped you
But you turned my life into hell
No courage or loyalty
You thought only of yourself
No one else
Uuuh
I'll take my revenge
I can't take it anymore I'm going down
It's too much weight I'm gonna give in
There's no more time to lose
The thin thread that binds is going to break
I don't want this feeling anymore
Discarded without mercy
And the effort is gone
I don't want to hear your false forgiveness
But you'll see
Someday the weight will fall
On your shoulders
And I wonder
Will you be able to bear it?
I can't stand it anymore I'm going to fall
It's too much weight I'm gonna give in
There's no more time to lose
The thin thread that binds is gonna snap
Text ... Avant-garde pop/electronica ballad with a touch of R&B. Edgy, ...Avant-garde pop/electronica ballad with a touch of R&B. Edgy, inspiring & passionate. Female singer, vocal sound design, delay fx, electric bass & percussion
Now that we’re parting Now that we’re parting I see you Now that we parted Now we’re parting I see you
I get it now you’re part of me we’re cut in half I get it now you’re a part of me we’re cut in half (Well there’s nothing back home) I see it now but too late
Now that we’re parting I see it now bu too late Now that we’re parting Now that we parted I see it now but too late
You’re a part of me (And I get that there’s nothing back home) Now that we’re parting I see you Now that we’re parting I see you Now that we parted You’re all I need I see you
I see you I get it now you’re part of me we’re cut in half (Now that we’re parting) I get it now you’re a part of me we’re cut in half Too late
Alternate without lead vocal. Avant-garde pop/electronica with a ...Alternate without lead vocal. Avant-garde pop/electronica with a touch of R&B. Edgy, inspiring, atmospheric & sparse. Vocal sound-design, electric bass & percussion.
You keep calling She hears you Fell no shame I want you
And I love how it feels And I love how it feels And I love
(You keep calling my name) You keep calling Do you see me (Ride in the name of love in the name of love in the name of love ouch) Picture me naked In your dreams (In my dreams)
And I love how it feels (How it feels) And I love how it feels And I love
You keep calling my name
Is she jealous of me like i’m jealous of her? Does she think about me like I thing about her?
