Northern soul, 60s rare UK soul, Motown influenced British dancehall. ...Northern soul, 60s rare UK soul, Motown influenced British dancehall. Dance combo with piano, organ & strings. Suggested for beach time, holidays & TV show about interior design.
Cinematic song in a Celtic / Middle Age spirit. Proud, lively, upbeat ...Cinematic song in a Celtic / Middle Age spirit. Proud, lively, upbeat & epic. Lyrics about a barde who loves a queen. Traditional band with harp, oud, lute, guitar, tamboura & male vocal. Suggested for fantasy, myths & legends.歌词
Here’s a storyFor you allYou won’t believe it That’s for sureBut I tell the truth That stings my heart Of gorgeous queen And a lonesome bard She fell in love with me That’s how I almost Became a king I travelled far My road was long I played my luteAnd sang my songs Then one nightIn walks a queen Hair, dress, everything She looked me with Her pretty eyesI’ve never seen Such lovely smile She danced until the dawn That’s how I almost Seized the throne As soon as sun began to rise King sent his royal spies She could not resist my charms She almost fell into my armsI tell you all, I wouldn’t lieI fled the scene in a nick of time Still today I singHow I almostBecame your king
Curious, fun, puzzling. Piano rhythm with a jumpy style instantly ...Curious, fun, puzzling. Piano rhythm with a jumpy style instantly offers an intriguing energy. Accordion lead melodies at 00:13 offer a sense of suspicion. An interesting situation in a quiet seaside town or in a stylish plaza. Emotive catharsis at 00:51 with trickling piano gifting a slowing and an emboldening of emotion. Twinkling sense of emotion launches back into jumpy style.
Curious, fun, puzzling. Piano rhythm with a jumpy style instantly ...Curious, fun, puzzling. Piano rhythm with a jumpy style instantly offers an intriguing energy. Sneaky percussion emerges to add a sense of suspense. An interesting situation in a quiet seaside town or in a stylish plaza. Emotive catharsis at 00:51 with trickling piano gifting a slowing and an emboldening of emotion. Twinkling sense of emotion launches back into jumpy style. Stripped back underscore version.
Creeping, sleuthy, engaging. Slow moving melodies from guitar and ...Creeping, sleuthy, engaging. Slow moving melodies from guitar and piano set a wary tone. Wandering clarinet supports feeling of intrigue. Someone skulking round the corners of a large house or building. Exotic energy at 00:40 as pace picks up and soulful saxophone begins. Contrast in rhythm gives a dynamic feeling, someone running and then creeping.
Creeping, sleuthy, engaging. Slow moving melodies from guitar and ...Creeping, sleuthy, engaging. Slow moving melodies from guitar and piano set a wary tone. Wandering clarinet supports feeling of intrigue. Someone skulking round the corners of a large house or building. Stripped back underscore version.
Sophisticated, meaningful, passionate. Sharp piano chords contrast ...Sophisticated, meaningful, passionate. Sharp piano chords contrast with twinkling bright lead melody, a sense of intrigue and mystery. A detective's investigation getting underway. Guitar introduces more austere tone, pushing atmosphere forward in a brisk but soft manner. Endearing guitar trills at 01:17 matched by plucked strings.
Sophisticated, meaningful, passionate. Sharp piano chords contrast ...Sophisticated, meaningful, passionate. Sharp piano chords contrast with deep melody, a sense of intrigue and mystery. A detective's investigation getting underway. Guitar introduces more austere tone, pushing atmosphere forward in a brisk but soft manner. Endearing guitar trills at 01:00 matched by plucked strings. Stripped back underscore version.
Both confident & moving flamenco in a rumba aesthetic. Characteristic ...Both confident & moving flamenco in a rumba aesthetic. Characteristic style of the Seville region. Spanish Guitar, palmas & cajón.
French song in 60s style. Tender & sentimental. Female singer, ...French song in 60s style. Tender & sentimental. Female singer, acoustic & electric guitars, organ, string section & rhythm. Suggested for romance.歌词
La main dans la main, traverser les boulevardsLes yeux dans les yeux comme un roman de gare
J’ai toujours sur moi, un pola de toi.
Marcher sous la pluie avec toi dans la nuit
C’est pas un problème, dis moi juste «
je t’aime
»
Les bijoux, les fleurs, je vois la vie en couleur.
Je me demande tous les jours, que ferais-je sans toi,
Et tu vois.
Il paraît bien que l’amour, oui ça ressemble à ça.
Quand viendra le jour où tu ne seras plus là
Tu sais mon amour j’aurai toujours sur moi.
Tu sais devines quoi? Un pola de toi.
Je me demande tous les jours, que ferais-je sans toi,
Et tu vois.
Il paraît bien que l’amour, oui ça ressemble a ça.
Je me demande tous les jours, que ferais-je sans toi,
Et tu vois.
Il paraît bien que l’amour, oui ça ressemble à ça.
English translation :
ROMANTIC NOVEL
Hand in hand, crossing the boulevards
Eye to eye, like in a romantic novel
I always have on me, a polaroid of you.
Walking in the rain with you in the night
It's not a problem, just tell me “I love you”
The jewels, the flowers, I see life in color.
I wonder every day, what would I do without you
And you see,
It seems love is really like that.
When the day comes when you will no longer be here
You know, my love, I will always have on me
You know, guess what, a polaroid of you.
I wonder every day, what would I do without you
And you see,
It seems love is really like that.
I wonder every day, what would I do without you
And you see,
It seems love is really like that.
Catchy & danceable in a Spanish mood. Classical guitar & percussion ...Catchy & danceable in a Spanish mood. Classical guitar & percussion duet. From Fernando Sor - Exercice n°22 (Introduction for the Study of Guitar).
Italiano: Su, finiscila coi baci, Bel moruccio birichin, E non vedi tu la luna Che dal ciel fa capolin?E se pur la luna spia Noi lasciamola guardar, Anche il pallido suo raggio Ci consiglia a seguitar.Ma poi, chissá cosa dirà? E via, dirà, cosa dirà, dirà, dirà Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Ciríbiribin.Ciribiribin Che bel faccin Che sguardo dolce Ed assassin.Ciribiribin, Che bel nasin, Che bei dentin, Che bel bocchin.Ciribiribin, Che bel nasin, Che bei dentin, Che bel bocchin.Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Che bel bocchin.Ciribiribin, Che bel nasin, Che bei dentin, Che bel bocchin.Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Che bel faccin!
English: When the moon is brightly shiningOn a lovely night like thisEv'ry maiden's heart is pinningFor a sweetheart's tender kiss'Tis the song of sweet romancingFilling hearts with love's desire'Tis a melody entrancingSetting each maiden's heart a fireNow from a far hear the quitarOh, hear it played sweet Serenade,A - ha, A - haCiribiribin, Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin.(Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin.)Ciribiribin I love you andDo cherish you with all my heartCiribiribin, I hope and prayEach day that we will never partCiribiribin If you would onlySay your love will never dieCiribiribin, Ciribiribin,(Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin)Ciribiribin I love you so
Français: Délaissant sa jeune femme Qui pousse un profond soupir Le mari vieux et sans flamme Dans sa chambre va dormir Alors se sentant renaître Et bravant le Bartolo Elle court à la fenêtre Écouter son Roméo. Dans son refrain le troubadour Redit joyeux ce mot d'amour Toujours Toujours Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin
Ciribiribin, vite ouvre–moi, Je veux chanter auprès de toi Ciribiribin, ce mot n'est rien Cependant tu le comprends bien Ciribiribin, je veux monter Te prendre afin de me griser Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin, un doux baiser
N'étant pas du tout rebelle Pour mieux l'entendre chanter Sa charmante ritournelle Elle dit: tu peux monter Puisque mon époux me sèvre De ce refrain si charmant Je l'apprendrai sur ta lèvre En t'enlaçant tendrement Bientôt après au troubadour Elle disait ce mot d'amour Toujours Toujours Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin
Ciribiribin, cet air me plaît Reprenons le dernier couplet Ciribiribin, mon mari dort Mon chéri répétons encore Ciribiribin, ô mon amant Viens me refaire gentiment Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin, un doux serment.
Tout à coup l'époux s'éveille En entendant le duo Sa fureur est sans pareille Pourtant il ne souffle mot Car il n'empêchera guère Les deux amants de chanter Et ne pouvant rien y faire Il murmure dépité: Entre les bras du troubadour Elle a chanté ce mot d'amour Toujours Toujours Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin
Ciribiribin, l'air menaçant La lune me montre un croissant Ciribiribin, quand il ne peut Chanter ce refrain amoureux Ciribiribin, le vieux mari Par son épouse, est chaque nuit Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin, toujours punic
Song. Sung in Italian. 80's. Slow. Melancholic & sensual. Male voice, ...Song. Sung in Italian. 80's. Slow. Melancholic & sensual. Male voice, electric guitar, strings, piano & rhythm.歌词
ItalianoTu Era bello il tuo vestito blu Lungo lago sai che non c'è piu La riva del nostro grande amore Solo nebbia e vento freddo qua E il velo bianco dell'umidità Ammanta i miei ricordi di grigiore
Dove sei cosa fai Con che gente sarai Adesso chi lo sa L'amore viene va
E se tu tornerai Se mi ricorderai Adesso chi lo sa Stasera...una nuova primavera
Tu Vedo riflesso il tuo vestito blu Al lungolago non ci vieni più Lo sai che un ricordo consola Un bel sorriso e poi quell'aria scura Tu ridevi della mia paura E io ti ho lasciato partir sola
Dove sei cosa fai Con che gente sarai Adesso chi lo sa L'amore viene va
E se tu tornerai Se mi ricorderai Adesso chi lo sa Stasera...una nuova primavera
E se tu tornerai Se mi ricorderai Forse tu non lo sai Stasera…avrò la mia primavera
Ora, E un spettro quel vestito blu Il nostro lungolago non c'e piu Portami La primavera
Français
Toi Il était beau ton vêtement bleu Le long du lac tu sais qu’il n’y a plus La rive de notre grand amour Seuls le brouillard et le vent froid Et le voile blanc de l’humidité Enveloppe mes souvenirs de gris
Où es-tu, que fais-tu ? Avec qui es-tu ? Maintenant qui le sait L’amour va et vient.
Et si tu revenais Si je me souvenais Maintenant qui le sait Ce soir....un nouveau printemps
Je vois une illusion de ton vêtement bleu Le long du lac nous n’allons plus Sais-tu qu’un souvenir console Un beau sourire et puis cet air sombre Tu riais de ma peur Et je t’ai laissé partir seule
Le premier amour Sera pour toujours le plus beau Le premier amour sera pour toujours le plus fort A l’horizon quand le ciel s’obscurcit, On ne s’en aperçoit pas Mais le premier amour ne se vit qu’une seule fois.
Le premier regard Reste dans mes rêves Le premier regard reste Dans mon coeur Dans nos yeux tant, tant de promesses Qu’un seul battement de cil Peut donner assez d’amour pour l’éternité.
Le premier baiser Sera pour toujours le plus doux Le premier baiser Sera pour toujours le plus sincère Quand nos mains se séparent Quand nous devons nous dire au revoir Alors « à demain » sonne comme « adieu ».
English
The first love Will always be the finest The first love Will always be the deepest On the horizon as the sky is fading We don’t realize it But the first love only lives once.
The first look Stays in my dreams The first look
Stays in my heart In our eyes, so many, so many promesses That one blink of an eye Can give enough love for eternity.
The first kiss Will always be the sweetest The first kiss Will always be the more sincere When our hands part When we must say goodbyes Then “goodbye” sounds “adieu”.
