Magical & fantastical intro with pizz and chimes building up to a Magical & fantastical intro with pizz and chimes building up to a mysterious, captivating & heroic theme with rousing strings. Ending with chimes. Trailer music/hybrid orchestra. Suggested for fairy adventure & storytelling.
Alternate without percussion. Magical & fantastical intro with pizz Alternate without percussion. Magical & fantastical intro with pizz and chimes building up to a mysterious, captivating & heroic theme with rousing strings. Ending with chimes. Trailer music/hybrid orchestra.
Alternate without choir. Magical & fantastical intro with pizz and Alternate without choir. Magical & fantastical intro with pizz and chimes building up to a mysterious, captivating & heroic theme with rousing strings. Ending with chimes. Trailer music/hybrid orchestra.
Spooky, atmospheric, mischief. Brooding synth organ with electric Spooky, atmospheric, mischief. Brooding synth organ with electric guitar riffs full of attitude and determined basslines propel along with drums. Dark, suspenseful ska with reflective melodies and a light sense of mischief.
Spooky, atmospheric, mischief. Brooding electric guitar riffs full of Spooky, atmospheric, mischief. Brooding electric guitar riffs full of attitude and determined basslines propel along with drums. Dark, suspenseful ska with reflective melodies and a light sense of mischief. Stripped back underscore version.
Spooky, atmospheric, mischief. Brooding synth organ with electric Spooky, atmospheric, mischief. Brooding synth organ with electric guitar riffs full of attitude and determined basslines propel along with drums. Dark, suspenseful ska with reflective melodies and a light sense of mischief.
Spooky, atmospheric, mischief. Dark, suspenseful ska sting with a Spooky, atmospheric, mischief. Dark, suspenseful ska sting with a light sense of mischief.
Playful, summery, relaxed. Atmospheric harmonica wails are joined by Playful, summery, relaxed. Atmospheric harmonica wails are joined by upbeat drums, funky guitars and saxophone. Fun and lively ska for long, hot summer days.
Playful, summery, relaxed. Upbeat drums are joined by funky guitars Playful, summery, relaxed. Upbeat drums are joined by funky guitars and organ. Fun and lively ska for long, hot summer days. Stripped back underscore version.
Playful, summery, relaxed. Atmospheric harmonica wails are joined by Playful, summery, relaxed. Atmospheric harmonica wails are joined by upbeat drums, funky guitars and saxophone. Fun and lively ska for long, hot summer days.
Playful, summery, relaxed. Atmospheric harmonica wails are joined by Playful, summery, relaxed. Atmospheric harmonica wails are joined by upbeat drums, funky guitars and saxophone. Fun and lively ska sting for long, hot summer days.
Melancholic lyrics with an upbeat funky rhythm, sung in Spanish. Melancholic lyrics with an upbeat funky rhythm, sung in Spanish. Female pop voice, funk-pop band starts @ 0'51. Electric guitar, rhythmic, organ, solo sax @ 3'22.歌词
Saliendo a trabajar
es otro día más,
recuerdo el sol del verano que iluminó
aquellos días pasados mi corazón.
La brisa de un amor,
como el viento había llegado y se esfumó.
Tal como habían contado,
cada día pasado era mejor las mañanas se van enfriando
y el otoño se va acercando.
Las hojas se van cayendo y los años pasaran
buscando entre mis sueños el verano no volver.
La gente grita a lo lejos,
se ha marchado, sola esta un adiós,
no hay adiós,
ni un adiós,
no hay adiós que me cure el dolor.
Así pida perdón nunca se ira el dolor
aun recuerdo bailar una noche entera con la luz
que llevo de la luna llena.
Ya las cosas no serán igual cada día duele mas y mas
las mañanas se van enfriando
el otoño se va acercando.
Las hojas se van cayendo y los años pasaran. Buscando entre mis sueños el verano no volverá.
Instrumental. Melancholic with an upbeat funky rhythm. Funk-pop band Instrumental. Melancholic with an upbeat funky rhythm. Funk-pop band starts @ 0'51. Electric guitar, rhythmic, organ, solo sax @ 3'22.
Revisited typical cumbia song in a pop mood, sung in Spanish. Revisited typical cumbia song in a pop mood, sung in Spanish. Sentimental & swaying. Male singer, electric guitar, percussion, synth, brass @2'09.歌词
Por el poder que me confieren mis pecados Te perdono
si te observo no me ignoró Por tu actitud ante las cosas que pasaron te condeno
a vivir como
un mal recuerdo
de esos malos de los feos de los que te hacen estar solo bebiendo en un piano bar.
¡oye bien! si por la paz que ahora me embriaga te enfureces yo lo siento la he tenido que trabajar y llevar a este estado espiritual.
Si aún la conciencia no te alcanza ni siquiera para pensar la sentencia pesa más y por la gracias divina será
a mi a quien mal recordarás.
Lo digo y lo sostengo
yo no doy un paso atrás El cliché de que no es fácil volverse a enamorar.
Ya deja la amargura la sentencia acógela respira bien, relájate, no nos veremos ya.
si por la paz que ahora me embriaga te enfureces ya deja la amargura debe ser que lo mereces.
Ya sé, que tú lo sientes y espero que allá en el campo nos volvamos a encontrar.
Underscore. Revisited typical cumbia in a pop mood. Sentimental & Underscore. Revisited typical cumbia in a pop mood. Sentimental & swaying. Electric guitar, percussion & synth.
Revisited lament song, passionate & evolving, sung in Spanish. Female Revisited lament song, passionate & evolving, sung in Spanish. Female singer, Spanish guitar, traditional Colombian gaita and tambora. Female choir & brass @ 2'05.歌词
Era como un niño Era como un llanto Era como un ronco sollozo en su canto Era la esperanza Era la confianza Que deje pérdida por toda mi casa Que deje pérdida por toda mi casa
Era como un niño Era como un llanto Era como un ronco sollozo en su canto Era la esperanza Era la confianza Que deje pérdida por toda mi casa Que deje pérdida por toda mi casa
(Es tu negro corazón), el que me dice (Es tu negro corazón), me dice que siga (Es tu negro corazón), el que me grita (Es tu negro corazón), me debo morir (Es tu negro corazón), el que me grita (Es tu negro corazón), me dice que siga (Es tu negro corazón), el que me dice (Es tu negro corazón), me debo morir (Es tu negro corazón), el que me dice (Es tu negro corazón), me dice que siga (Es tu negro corazón), el que me grita (Es tu negro corazón), déjala morir.
Eeee ie ie ie ie, me dice que siga me dice que siga
Upbeat, playful, summery. Minimal introduction of beats, handclaps Upbeat, playful, summery. Minimal introduction of beats, handclaps and soulful male vocal humming builds with brass stabs, drums and confident vocals to catchy, propulsive and fun choruses with relaxed electric guitar melodies. Funky and positive pop with a carefree, lighthearted feel.歌词
I got this feeling deep I got this feeling strong I got this feeling that I want you to know
I know it might be strange I just can't keep it in I'm like a lightening storm when it begins
I’ll glow like city on a Saturday night I’ll glow like a fire fly dancing with his wife I’ll glow like a sunset on a holiday I’ll glow just glow in every way
I keep on dreaming big I keep on loving strong I keep my eye on the horizon when I see the storm
I’m gonna keep on knowing I’m gonna keep on showing I’m gonna keep on growing I’m gonna keep on glowing
I got this feeling deep I got this feeling strong I got this feeling that I just can’t keep on holding on
You know it's in me right You know how much I shine And i can see in you the same thing burning just as bright
I’ll glow like city on a Saturday night I’ll glow like a fire fly dancing with his wife I’ll glow like a sunset on a holiday I’ll glow just glow in every way
Upbeat, playful, summery. Minimal introduction of beats and handclaps Upbeat, playful, summery. Minimal introduction of beats and handclaps builds with drums to catchy, propulsive and fun choruses with relaxed electric guitar melodies. Funky and positive pop with a carefree, lighthearted feel. Stripped back underscore version.
Upbeat, playful, summery. Minimal introduction of beats, handclaps Upbeat, playful, summery. Minimal introduction of beats, handclaps and soulful male vocal humming builds with brass stabs, drums and confident vocals to a catchy, propulsive and fun chorus with relaxed electric guitar melodies. Funky and positive pop with a carefree, lighthearted feel.
Italiano: A Londra sono stato, Mamma mia, Mamma mia, A Londra sono stato a mangiare un po’ di gnocchi. Il cuoco mi ha servito, Mamma mia, Mamma mia, dei gnocchi cosi cotti, Che sembrano cemento! A Parigi sono stato, Mamma mia, Mamma mia, A Parigi sono stato a mangiare maccheroni. Il cuoco mi ha servito, Mamma mia, Mamma mia, Tre scarsi maccheroni, che del gusto solo l’ombra! Ah, Mamma! Ah Mamma !Ah Mamma mia, la tua pasta, Al po-po-po-po-po-po-po-mo-do-ro, Nessuno la fà, con la tua salsa Con pep-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-ron-ni. Dei ravioli, dei tortellini, E l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-glio d'o-li-va, Da mamma mamma mia, io son' in paradiso, Da mam-ma mam-ma mi-a, io son in pa-pa-ra-diso. A Pechino loro fanno, Mamma mia, Mamma mia, A Pechino loro fanno Stranissimi spaghetti. Mangiar con le bacchette, Mamma mia, Mamma mia, Ma mangiar con le bacchette, c'è da diventar matto! A Miami ho ordinato, Mamma mia, Mamma mia, A Miami ho ordinato Pesto e parmigiano. E che mi hanno portato? Mamma mia, Mamma mia, E che mi hanno portato? Ketchup e coca cola!Ah, Mamma! Ah Mamma mia, la tua pasta, Al po-po-po-po-po-po-po-mo-do-ro, Nessuno la fà, con la tua salsa Con pep-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-ron-ni. Dei ravioli, dei tortellini, E l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-glio d'o-li-va, Da mamma mamma mia, io son' in paradiso, Da mam-ma mam-ma mi-a, io son in pa-pa-ra-diso.
Français: Je suis allé à Londres, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Je suis allé à Londres manger des gnocchis.Le chef m’a servi, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Des gnocchis tellement cuits,Qu’on aurait dit du ciment. Je suis allé à Paris, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Je suis allé à Paris manger des maccheronis.Le chef m’a servit, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Trois pauvres maccheronis, qui n’avait que l’ombre de leur goût ! Ah Mamma mia, tes pâtesAux tomates,Personne ne sait la faireAvec ta sauce aux piments.Des raviolis, des tortellinis,Et l’huile d’olive,De maman, Mamma mia, je suis au paradis A Pekin il font, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,A Pekin il fontD’étranges spaghettis.Manger avec les baguettes, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Mais manger avec les baguettes, c’est à devenir fou
A Miami j’ai commandé, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,A Miami j’ai commandé,Du pesto et du parmesan.Et qu’est-ce qu’ils m’ont apporté ?Du ketchup et du coca cola !!
English: I went to London, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,I went to London and ate gnocchi.The chef served me, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Gnocchi so overcookedYou’d have thought it was cement. I went to Paris Mamma mia, Mamma mia,I went to Paris and ate maccheroni, The chef served me, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Three poor maccheroni, a pale shadow. Ah !Mamma mia,
your pastaWith tomatoes,No one, can make it your spicy sauceMamma’s ravioli, tortellini,And olive oilMamma mia I am in heaven In Peking they make Mamma mia, Mamma mia,In Peking they make strange spaghettiTo eat with chopsticks,
Mamma mia, Mamma mia,But to eat with chopsticks is to go crazy. In Miami I ordered Mamma mia, Mamma mia,In Miami I orderedPesto and parmesan.And what did they bring me?Ketchup and a Coca cola!!
Italiano : RitornelloChe bella storia, storia d'amore, amore mio, mi porti sù, sù, sù
lassù nel cielo, cielo d'estate solo per noi. (l'estat' è solo per noi) Strofa :Noi siam' felici il giorno la notte con cento mila baci l'amore è sempre piu dolce mi porta sempre più in alto, sempre più forte Français :
RefrainQuelle belle histoire, Histoire d'amour, Mon amour, tu m'emportes là-haut, la-haut dans le ciel, le ciel d'été, rien que pour nous (l'été n'est rien que pour nous.) Couplet:Nous sommes heureux le jour et la nuit avec cent mille baisers l'amour est toujours plus doux il m'emporte toujours plus haut Et toujours plus fort. English :
ChorusWhat a lovely story A love story My love You take me up there Up there in the sky The summer sky Just for us (the summer just for us)
VerseWe are happy Day and night With a hundred thousand kisses Love is always sweeter It takes me up there And always more intense
Song. Sung in Italian. 80's. Tragicomic & jazzy. Male voice, piano, Song. Sung in Italian. 80's. Tragicomic & jazzy. Male voice, piano, brass & rhythm.歌词
ItalianoCo-sì, Cosi mi ha lasciato solo, Una mattina quasi normale Dopo il caffè.
Cosi, mi ha lasciato il cane e il pesce rosso, La pila di panni sporchi,
E i piatti da risciacquare.
Amore, non capirò mai, Quello che in me non va,
Cosa ho fatto di male,
Le donne, sempre si giocan di me,
Maledizione! Le donne,
Tutte da me, vanno via.
Così, Così mentre leggevo il giornale,
S'è fatta la valigia e ciao
Non l’ho vista più.
Così, Con passo svelto e leggero è fuggita
Un passo che mi diceva:
La cucina falla tu!
Français
Comme ça Comme ça elle m’a laissé seul, Un matin presque normal Après le café. Comme ça, elle m’a laissé le chien et le poisson rouge, La pile de linge sale, Et la vaisselle à faire.
Comme ça, Comme ça pendant que je lisais le journal, Elle a fait sa valise et ciao Je ne l’ai plus revue. Comme ça, D’un pas rapide et léger elle a disparu Un pas qui me disait : La cuisine fais-la toi-même !
Mon amour, je ne comprendrai jamais, Ce qui ne va pas Ce que j’ai fait de mal, Les femmes, se jouent toujours de moi, Malédiction ! Les femmes, S’éloignent toutes de moi.
English
Just like that, Just like that, she left me alone An almost ordinary morning After the coffee Just like that, She left me the dog and the goldfish The pile of dirty laundry And the washing up to do Just like that,
Just like that, Just like that, while I was reading the paper She packed her bag and ciao! I never saw her again. Just like that, With a quick and silent footstep, she disappeared A footstep saying to me: Do your own cooking.
My love, I’ll never understand What’s the matter What did I do wrong, Women scorn me A curse! Women, All get out of my way.
70's TV series. Urgent & determined. Pop from the 70's. Strings, 70's TV series. Urgent & determined. Pop from the 70's. Strings, piano, trumpet & rhythm.
