Sad, restrained, pensive & sparse. Solo classical guitar. From "Tu ...Sad, restrained, pensive & sparse. Solo classical guitar. From "Tu che di gel sei cinta" (Turandot) by Giacomo Puccini.
Driving, fast-paced & sustained in an African mood. Guitar duet & ...Driving, fast-paced & sustained in an African mood. Guitar duet & percussions. From Prelude n°2 in Cm BWV 847 by J.S Bach.
Driving, fast-paced & sustained in an African mood. Guitar duet. From ...Driving, fast-paced & sustained in an African mood. Guitar duet. From Prelude n°2 in Cm BWV 847 by J.S Bach.
Solemn, noble & serious. Classical guitar duet & percussion @ 1'05. ...Solemn, noble & serious. Classical guitar duet & percussion @ 1'05. From Suite in Dm HWV 437 by G.F Haendel. Popularised by the film Barry Lindon.
Weird textures introducing a gloomy & supernatural atmosphere. Clock ...Weird textures introducing a gloomy & supernatural atmosphere. Clock @ 0'30 with sudden impact. Climax @ 0'49 building-up with urgent FX & stressful synth. Tense finale @ 1'23 with heavy-handed percussion. Back end. Trailer music for chases, horror drama & suspenseful sci-fi stories.
Weird textures introducing a gloomy & supernatural atmosphere. Clock ...Weird textures introducing a gloomy & supernatural atmosphere. Clock @ 0'30 with sudden impact. Climax @ 0'49 building-up with urgent FX & stressful synth. Tense finale @ 1'23 with heavy-handed percussion. Back end. Trailer music for chases, horror drama & suspenseful sci-fi stories.
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.歌词
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.
Positive & uplifting rock-pop sung in Spanish. Male singer, electric ...Positive & uplifting rock-pop sung in Spanish. Male singer, electric guitar, synths, backing vocals. Suggested for telenovelas. 歌词
ES:
Siempre quiero un poco más de ti
Siempre las mañanas y a las tardes a las 6
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Siempre quiero un poco más de ti
Siempre al mediodía y en las noches otra vez
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh uh
Todo es un espiral en torno a ti
Siempre quiero más
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Siempre quiero más
Siempre quiero más
EN:
I always want a little more of you
Always in the mornings and in the evenings at 6 o'clock
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
I always want a little more of you
Always at noon and in the evenings again.
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh uh
Everything is a spiral around you
I always want more
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
I always want more
I always want more
Liberating & uplifting tango-gyspy fusion-pop sung in Spanish & in ...Liberating & uplifting tango-gyspy fusion-pop sung in Spanish & in French @1'39. Female singer, electric guitar, rhythmic, mandolin, choeurs mixtes. Solo bandoneon, violin & rhythm change @2'24.歌词
ES:
Cantaré una tonada de esas de ayer,
no insista mas, no quiero hablar,
báilese un tango y déjeme en paz.
En mi voz, está el dolor
del amargo sabor que en mi dejó
el recuerdo de un adiós.
Fui volando hasta París
cantando mis canciones lejos de aquí.
Tú no sabes que te oí diciendo que no eras feliz.
Y me voy en tren hacia Berlín,
me llevo mis canciones lejos de ti.
No te atrevas a venir,
te digo que yo soy feliz
tocándome un tango así.
No hablaré hasta que el ritmo llegue otra vez,
no te falle lo sabes bien; y mientras tanto canto en francés.
(Francés)
Fui volando hasta París
cantando mis canciones lejos de aquí.
Tú no sabes que te oí diciendo que no eras feliz.
Y me voy en tren hacia Berlín,
me llevo mis canciones lejos de ti.
No te atrevas a venir,
te digo que yo soy feliz
tocándome un tango...
Fui volando hasta París
cantando mis canciones lejos de aquí.
Tú no sabes que te oí diciendo que no eras feliz.
Y me voy en tren hacia Berlín,
me llevo mis canciones lejos de ti.
No te atrevas a venir,
te digo que yo soy feliz
tocándome un tango así.
EN:
I'll sing one of those tunes from yesterday,
don't insist any more, I don't want to talk,
Go dance a tango and leave me alone.
In my voice there is the pain
of the bitter taste left in me by
the memory of a goodbye.
I went flying to Paris
singing my songs far from here.
You don't know that I heard you saying that you were not happy.
And I'm leaving in train to Berlin,
I'm taking my songs far away from you.
Don't you dare come,
I tell you that I'm happy
playing tango like this.
I won't speak until the rhythm comes again,
don't fail you know it well; and in the meantime I' ll sing in French.
(French)
I went flying to Paris
singing my songs far from here.
You don't know that I heard you saying that you were not happy.
And I'm leaving on a train to Berlin,
I'm taking my songs far away from you.
Don't you dare come,
I tell you that I'm happy
playing tango...
I went flying to Paris
singing my songs far from here.
You don't know that I heard you saying that you were not happy.
And I'm leaving in train to Berlin,
I'm taking my songs far away from you.
Don't you dare come,
I tell you that I'm happy
playing tango like this.
