Dive into a warm and intimate atmosphere with this playlist designed to brighten your December evenings at the foot of the Christmas tree. Between the enchanting bursts of orchestral sounds, the dreamy whispers of jazz, the soothing embrace of soul, and the vibrant depth of gospel, each track weaves an elegant and timeless sonic cocoon. A musical journey through winter’s magic, where smooth rhythms and captivating melodies gently prepare the heart for Christmas.
Classic pop soul song with modern production. Smooth, silky, elegant ...Classic pop soul song with modern production. Smooth, silky, elegant & caring. Female vocals, male & female backing vocals, Fender Rhodes, piano, jazzy drums, brass & tambourine. Suggested for romantic comedies & classy commercials.歌词
I woke up from a dream: I woke up from a dream,And my heart, oh, it feels strong !You only see my sweet sideNow I'm feeling like a song. I woke up from a dream,I made peace with all my wrongs,I see the beauty in your eyes,A better way to ride along. Time to dry up your tears,Gotta leave them behind,I dropped down on my knees,Common baby don’t be shy Time to dry up your tears,Oh, I'll be totally fine,Floating over the seas,To the joy, we can fly high I woke up from a dream,And the morning sun is smilingTook a ride on the wild sideButterflies, it’s been a while I woke up from a dreamAll my pieces into oneBeen traveling day and nightJust to find out who I am Time to dry up your tears,Gotta leave them behind,I dropped down on my knees,Common baby don’t be shy Time to dry up your tears,Oh, I'll be totally fine,Floating over the seas,To the joy, we can fly high
Deep, warm, spiritual. Low thrumming instrumentation with organ and ...Deep, warm, spiritual. Low thrumming instrumentation with organ and church chord progression with warm dulcet guitar picking. Female vocals sing about their heaven, finding acceptance and happiness in simplicity alongside a loved individual. Overtly gospel spirit with warbling organ and instrumentation swells.歌词
The gates to my heaven are no lofty place, No gold and gilt or silver shine, Just two hinges and some peeling paint, That’s where we live you and I.
And I'm so glad you made it, I'm so glad you made it into my kind of heaven,
This is my kind of heaven. There’s tall pines on the hillside, They watch the weather blow, and the people and their talking, and seasons come and go. And I'm so glad you made it, I'm so glad you made it into my kind of heaven, This is my kind of heaven. And in the summer flowers grow, Then they hide beneath the winter snow, But it's all love, just so you know. This is my kind of heaven, No gold and gilt or silver shine,
I'm so glad you made it, I'm so glad you made it into my kind of heaven, This is my kind of heaven.
Deep, warm, spiritual. Low thrumming instrumentation with organ and ...Deep, warm, spiritual. Low thrumming instrumentation with organ and church chord progression with warm dulcet guitar picking. Overtly gospel spirit with warbling organ and instrumentation swells. Instrumental version.
Deep, warm, spiritual. Low thrumming instrumentation with organ and ...Deep, warm, spiritual. Low thrumming instrumentation with organ and church chord progression with warm dulcet guitar picking. Overtly gospel spirit with warbling organ and instrumentation swells. Stripped back underscore version.
Classic soul. Warm, soulful & bittersweet song. Fragile male vocals, ...Classic soul. Warm, soulful & bittersweet song. Fragile male vocals, piano, organ, handclaps & backing vocals. Suggested for romance & family drama.歌词
ENG:
I won't battle it up, I'm just gonna let it spill, yeah. I won't cover it up, I'm just gonna let it be seen.
I won't shut my heart out, I'm just gonna let it feel.
Make room for love, joy and pain, all the emotions under the sun.
You don't have to worry that you don't know how I really feel inside.
Just one look at me and you will see that I'm living in the absence of cool.
The absence of cool.
Ain't nothing cool about me.
I won't sing for the cool, never for the lights, flash or that blue
I'll sing two happy times to follow all those crazy times, but most of all I'll sing too.
I won't bottle it up, I'm just gonna let it spill, yeah.
Just one look at me and you will see that I'm living in the absence of cool.
Absence of cool, oh yeah, do -do -do -do.
I won't bottle it up, no, no.
I'm just gonna let it spill.
Make a room for love, joy and good health so I can live to rip the seeds I saw.
I won't shut my heart's out. I'm just gonna let it feel.
Make room for love, joy and pain, all the emotions under the sun.
I won't bottle it up. I'm just gonna let it spill, yeah.
Just one look at me and you will see that I'm living in the absence of cool, absence of cool.
Ain't nothing cool about me, that don't bother me one bit. No, no, no, no
Ain't nothing cool about me. Ain't nothing cool about me. Ain't nothing cool about me. Ain't nothing cool about me.
FR:
Je ne vais pas le garder pour moi, je vais juste le laisser couler, ouais.
Je ne vais pas le cacher, je vais juste le laisser se voir.
Je ne vais pas fermer mon cœur, je vais juste le laisser ressentir.
Faire de la place pour l’amour, la joie et la douleur, toutes les émotions sous le soleil.
Tu n’as pas à t'inquiéter, tu ne sais peut-être pas vraiment ce que je ressens à l'intérieur.
Un seul regard sur moi et tu verras que je vis dans l'absence de cool.
L'absence de cool.
Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi.
Je ne chanterai pas pour être cool, jamais pour les lumières, les flashs ou ce bleu.
Je chanterai des moments heureux après tous ces moments fous, mais surtout je chanterai aussi.
Je ne vais pas le garder pour moi, je vais juste le laisser couler, ouais.
Un seul regard sur moi et tu verras que je vis dans l'absence de cool.
Absence de cool, oh ouais, do-do-do-do.
Je ne vais pas le garder pour moi, non, non.
Je vais juste le laisser couler.
Faire de la place pour l'amour, la joie et la bonne santé pour que je puisse vivre pour récolter les graines que j’ai semées.
Je ne vais pas fermer mon cœur. Je vais juste le laisser ressentir.
Faire de la place pour l’amour, la joie et la douleur, toutes les émotions sous le soleil.
Je ne vais pas le garder pour moi. Je vais juste le laisser couler, ouais.
Un seul regard sur moi et tu verras que je vis dans l'absence de cool, absence de cool.
Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi, ça ne me dérange même pas un peu. Non, non, non, non.
Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi. Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi. Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi. Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi.
Fun, joyous, happy. Jazz cymbal rhythm gives rise to sharp brass ...Fun, joyous, happy. Jazz cymbal rhythm gives rise to sharp brass melody. Slick instrumentation is met with clean piano playing out jovial melody with a catchy pace. Dynamic style is amplified by syncopated percussive hits, communicating a sense of buoyancy and elation. Brass instruments slowly build into a positive refrain. Visions of a band watching each other to match timings intricately and with poise.
Fun, joyous, happy. Jazz cymbal rhythm gives rise to sharp brass ...Fun, joyous, happy. Jazz cymbal rhythm gives rise to sharp brass melody. Slick instrumentation is met with dulcet crooning vocals singing lyrics about being happy at christmas. Brisk tempo gives a sense of a cool party vibe. Dynamic style is amplified by syncopated percussive hits, communicating a sense of buoyancy and elation. Brass instruments slowly build into a positive refrain. Visions of a band watching each other to match timings intricately and with poise. Vocal version.歌词
Deck the halls with boughs of holly, Fa la la la la, la la la la, 'Tis the season to be jolly, Fa la la la la, la la la la, Don we now our gay apparel, Fa la la, la la la, la la la,
Troll the ancient Yuletide carol, Fa la la la la, la la la la.
See the blazing yule before us, Fa la la la la, la la la la, Strike the harp and join the chorus, Fa la la la la, la la la la, Follow me in merry measure, Fa la la, la la la, la la la, While I tell of Yuletide treasure.
Fast away, the old year passes, Fa la la la la, la la la la, Hail the new, ye lads and lasses, Fa la la la la, la la la la, Sing we joyous all together, Fa la la, la la la, la la la, Heedless of the wind and weather, Fa la la la la, la la la la.
Deck the halls with boughs of holly, Fa la la la la la, la la, Deck the halls with boughs of holly, Fa la la la la, la la, Deck the halls with boughs of holly, Fa la la la la la, la la, Deck the halls with boughs of holly, Fa la la la la la, ba da da.
Fun, joyous, happy. Jazz cymbal rhythm gives rise to clean piano ...Fun, joyous, happy. Jazz cymbal rhythm gives rise to clean piano melody playing out jovial melody with a catchy pace. Dynamic style is amplified by syncopated percussive hits, communicating a sense of buoyancy and elation. Visions of a band watching each other to match timings intricately and with poise. Stripped back underscore version.
Jazz song / hollywood classic / romantic comedy. Refined, relax & ...Jazz song / hollywood classic / romantic comedy. Refined, relax & classy. Big band, female singer, piano, vibraphone & rhythm. 歌词
Oh why don't you take me to the moonI'll fly with you in a baloonand there you'll kiss me and we will walk back to you. Oh this is just happening all too soonmy life looks like a cartoonand then you'll kiss meand i am all stuck with you. And I oh Ijust wanna fly highwhatever you say i'll blindly go your wayto the sky And when we kissit seems as if we're glued togetherforever and ever'till the end of time. Oh why don't you take me to the moonI'll fly with you in a baloonand there you'll kiss me and we will walk back to you. Tu tu ru tu to you.
Romance in waltz time. Melancholic, loving & sentimental. Male & ...Romance in waltz time. Melancholic, loving & sentimental. Male & female duet. Orchestra, string ensemble, piano & rhythm. In the spirit of Broadway musicals of 40s & 50s. Suggested for happy endings.歌词
WE MAY FALL IN LOVE
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien vega
I don’t want to fall in love
It’s not a game I wish to choose
Sweet as your advances are
I must regrettably refuse
Love Is just a game of fools
So maybe we could bend the rules
Play the game, lose every time
You bet a dollar, win a dime
I will take that broken heart and heal it
Maybe there will come a day you’ll feel it
‘cause there is something you can’t disguise
There in your eyes
We may fall in love
Will I ever love again, Will I? Will I?
Let me wash away the pain
Love is meant for other men Not I Not I
Let me help you love again
There is such a lot to find
Circumstances
But you need an open mind
Please don’t take this personally,
Take some chances
It simply wasn’t means to be.
I will take that broken heart and heal it
But I can’t let you do it
Maybe there will come a day you’ll feel it
I am impervious to it
But there is something you can’t disguise
I see it in your eyes
We may fall in love
Tonight
☆ Nominated "Best Jazz" @Production Music Awards UK 2024 ☆ ...☆ Nominated "Best Jazz" @Production Music Awards UK 2024 ☆ Symphonic jazz in a retro 40s & 50s spirit. Sophisticated, seductive, refined & delicate. Symphonic jazz orchestra. Suggested for Hollywood classic films, luxury cruises, ceremony music, luxury advertising & reveal.
Romantic, pleasant & dreamy waltz with a touch of nostalgia. Symphony ...Romantic, pleasant & dreamy waltz with a touch of nostalgia. Symphony orchestra.
Cold, passionate, pacy. Flashy ride cymbal percussion gives way to ...Cold, passionate, pacy. Flashy ride cymbal percussion gives way to inquisitive christmas melody that rises in intensity. Guitar and piano trade melodies in a fast-paced back and forth. Sharp instrumentation conjures visions of a slick jazz band playing an impassioned seasonal song.
Cold, passionate, pacy. Flashy ride cymbal percussion gives way to ...Cold, passionate, pacy. Flashy ride cymbal percussion gives way to inquisitive christmas melody that rises in intensity. Male and female vocals quickly trade lyrics about christmastime, joy and fun for everyone. Pacy style gifts a jazzy coolness. Brass instruments build at 00:48 into more impassioned vocal section. Vocal version.歌词
Hark how the bells, Sweet silver bells, All seem to say, Throw cares away.
Christmas is here, Bringing good cheer, To young and old, Meek and the bold.
Ding dong, That is the song, With joyful ring, All carolling.
One seems to hear, Words of good cheer, From everywhere, Filling the air.
Oh, how they pound, Raising their sound, O'er hill and dale, Telling their tale.
Gaily they ring, While people sing, Songs of good cheer, Christmas is here.
Cold, passionate, pacy. Flashy ride cymbal percussion gives way to ...Cold, passionate, pacy. Flashy ride cymbal percussion gives way to inquisitive christmas melody that rises in intensity. Lonely guitar is joined by piano as the instruments trade melody lines in quick succession. Pacy style gifts a jazzy coolness. Stripped back underscore version.
Soul ballad in a spirit of brotherhood based on the late 18th century ...Soul ballad in a spirit of brotherhood based on the late 18th century Scottish & Irish folksong The Wild Mountain Thyme. "Well, not so long ago, I had the sweetest dream, I will never forget the feeling, people walking hand in hand...". Male singer & electric guitar. Baritone guitar & bass @ 1'11. Instrumental tr-20.歌词
Verse 1
Well, not so long ago, I had the sweetest dream I will never forget the feeling, People walking hand in hand Will you come with me, come
To the other side of the river Where peace you will find,
Reach the other side, will we ever Will you come With me, come
Verse 2
I’m awake, but my dream is still here,
In my heart my soul and mind And I hope this dream we can share,
‘Cause your heart beats just like mine Will you come with me, come To the other side of the river Where peace you will find,
Reach the other side, will we ever Will you come with me, come Will you come, Come with me, come Will you come With me, come
Words by: Michael Wesley RobinsonMusic by: Manuel Galvin
Luminous, restrained, simple & childlike. Solo celesta. Like a frozen ...Luminous, restrained, simple & childlike. Solo celesta. Like a frozen Christmas morning.
Luminous, restrained, sparse & childlike. Solo celesta. Like a frozen ...Luminous, restrained, sparse & childlike. Solo celesta. Like a frozen Christmas morning.
Romantic, tender, dreamy & sentimental. Arrangement for piano, ...Romantic, tender, dreamy & sentimental. Arrangement for piano, strings & electronics from Jacques Offenbach's opera Les Contes d'Hoffmann.
Neo-classical. XIXe century. In a French mood. Fairy, suspended & ...Neo-classical. XIXe century. In a French mood. Fairy, suspended & intimate. String ensemble, piano, chimes & glockenspiel. Suggested for perfume & cosmetics ads.
Classic soul. Inspirational, catchy & soulful song. Warm male singer, ...Classic soul. Inspirational, catchy & soulful song. Warm male singer, delicate piano, groovy bass, handclaps & soft backing vocals. Break with humming vocals @ 1’43. Suggested for romantic comedies, family movies, advertising.歌词
ENG:
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm.
I'm a black --- a black sister, black mother, black woman.
How many times do I have to cry over you, my black son, black brother, black father?
If the heart stacked against you not enough
How do you forget all the pain endured by my foremothers, forefathers and ancestors?
Mmm, mmm, mmmmmm.
I cry for black girls, black boys, growing up without fathers.
You are the muse of my blues I hate when you called and no good dirt beats heart breaker. Mmm.
For the sake of our love tread the righteous road
You only have a man when behind closed bars I cry I need you home and free with me.
Mmm, mmm, mmm. Mmm, mmm, mmm.
Kudos to all my strong black brothers and a freedom road.
Thank you for all your contribution to my world.
Who would have thought you'd be king in a land where once our ancestors were but sold enslaved my love.
Who are black brothers? Who are black brothers?
Who are black men? Who are black brothers?
I say, who are black brothers, who are black men?
FR:
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm.
Je suis une ---, une sœur noire, une mère noire, une femme noire.
Combien de fois dois-je pleurer pour toi, mon fils noir, frère noir, père noir ?
Si le cœur empilé contre toi ne suffit pas
Comment peux-tu oublier toute la douleur endurée par mes aïeux, ancêtres et prédécesseurs ?
Mmm, mmm, mmmmmm.
Je pleure pour les filles noires, les garçons noirs, grandissant sans père.
Tu es la muse de mon blues, je déteste quand tu as appelé et que ce sale cœur briseur bat encore. Mmm.
Pour l'amour de notre amour, marche sur la route droite.
Tu es seulement un homme lorsque tu es enfermé, je pleure, j'ai besoin de toi à la maison, libre et avec moi.
Mmm, mmm, mmm. Mmm, mmm, mmm.
Bravo à tous mes frères noirs forts et à une route vers la liberté.
Merci pour toutes vos contributions à mon monde.
Qui aurait cru que tu serais roi dans un pays où autrefois nos ancêtres étaient vendus comme esclaves, mon amour.
Qui sont les frères noirs ? Qui sont les frères noirs ?
Qui sont les hommes noirs ? Qui sont les frères noirs ?
Je demande, qui sont les frères noirs, qui sont les hommes noirs ?
Jazz of the 70s. Nocturnal, relaxed & peaceful. Tempo changing @ ...Jazz of the 70s. Nocturnal, relaxed & peaceful. Tempo changing @ 1'33. Tenor sax solo & big band.
Cool jazz ballad based on a 3/4 rhythm in the spirit of the 70s. ...Cool jazz ballad based on a 3/4 rhythm in the spirit of the 70s. Peaceful, cosy, intimate & dreamy. Jazz guitar, piano, double bass & drums.
1st part jazz ballad. Sentimental & intimate song in late night mood. ...1st part jazz ballad. Sentimental & intimate song in late night mood. 2nd part @ 1'30 medium swing. Female singer, symphonic jazz orchestra, vibraphone, piano, brass & rhythm. Tempo change @ 1'33. Coda with lead alto sax @ 2'06.歌词
No Dice (It’s Time to Leave)
Words and music John Greaves
Not prone to exaggerating
No more than my conscience allows
I tend more to understating
Rather than looking a fool
Don’t like giving the game away
I keep my cards close to my chest
Just in case it’s my lucky day
I don’t want to spoil my chances
Joking apart this poor old heart is
Worn out on my sleeve
It’s time to leave
I’m no percentage player
I’ll tear off every layer
And later I’ll be cleaned out
Washed up mangled,
Hanging on the line to dry.
1st part jazz ballad. Sentimental & intimate in late night mood. 2nd ...1st part jazz ballad. Sentimental & intimate in late night mood. 2nd part @ 1'30 medium swing. Flugelhorn, symphonic jazz orchestra, vibraphone, piano, brass & rhythm. Tempo change @ 1'33. Coda with lead alto sax @ 2'06.
Ambient music, arrangement of Satie's Gymnopédie no 1. Classy, ...Ambient music, arrangement of Satie's Gymnopédie no 1. Classy, dreamy & serene. Pendulum movement. Suggested for time, space & luxury. Piano & electronics & sound design.
Calm, intimate & delicate but with a melancholic touch. Vibes, ...Calm, intimate & delicate but with a melancholic touch. Vibes, celesta, piano & distant string layers @ 1'05.
