Bluesy song in the spirit of the musicals,. Lazy, melancholic. Male ...Bluesy song in the spirit of the musicals,. Lazy, melancholic. Male singer in crooner style, Orchestra, pizz, piano, string ensemble, brass & rhythm with brushes.歌词
RAINY DAY
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
Rainy day
Feeling blue
Skies are grey
Where are you?
I know I
Shouldn’t feel this way
But I do
Don’t know where
Don’t know when
But I swear
We’ll meet again
And we’ll laugh away
That rainy day
From way back then
Rainy day
Bluesy, dreary & gloomy. Jazz orchestra with pizzicato strings, ...Bluesy, dreary & gloomy. Jazz orchestra with pizzicato strings, piano, muted trumpet, brass & rhythm with brushes. In the style of films noir of the 40s & 50s.
Joyful, smiling, bouncy & carefree. Male singer, music hall ...Joyful, smiling, bouncy & carefree. Male singer, music hall orchestra, string ensemble, brass & rhythm. In the spirit of the Broadway musicals of the 30s & 40s.歌词
THE STEELWORKER
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
Hip Hop perched up on a beam
Way above the crowd
I’m as happy as I seem
Sitting on a cloud
Hip! I’m at the top
Hop! On top of New York
Tough guys throwin’ steel around
Way above the ground
Like they are dancing with the
Joists and the girders
1,2 and 3 and 4
Hoist! Up to the next floor.
Working for my pay
Like any other guy
Just another day
For cowboys in the sky
Down there tryin’ to make a buck
I ran out of luck
Man I hardly got to eat
Just a bum on the street
Up here I’m the guy to meet
I’m mister Rockefeller
Hip Hop sitting on a cloud
Way above the crowd
I’m as happy as a clam
Betcha life I am
Hip! I’m at the top
Hop! On top of New York
Tough guys throwin’ steel around
Way above the ground
Like they are dancing with the
Joists and the girders
1,2 and 3 and 4
Hoist! We’re going up
Up to the top floor.
Joyful, bouncy, lively & carefree show song. Ochestra, string ...Joyful, bouncy, lively & carefree show song. Ochestra, string ensemble, brass, lead trombone @ 0'34 & rhythm. In the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 30s & 40s.
Show song waltz. Sentimental but mischievous & confident. female ...Show song waltz. Sentimental but mischievous & confident. female singer, orchestra, string ensemble, piano, brass & rhythm. Song in the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 50s & 60s.歌词
FARMER GIRL
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
HERE ALL ALONE IN THE CORNFIELD AT NIGHT
THE SKY’S FULL OF STARS
AND THE MOON’S SHINING BRIGHT
IF ONLY I COULD FLY OFF LIKE A BIRD,
FLY AWAY, FLY AWAY, LIKE A BLUE BIRD.
Chorus
I’LL BE DANCER TWIRLING AROUND
AN ACTRESS, A SINGER, A BEAUTY QUEEN CROWNED
MY FACE WILL BE SEEN IN EVERY MAGAZINE
FROM PARIS TO L. A.
FROM NEW YORK TO BOMBAY
FARMER GIRL, FARMER GIRL, FLY AWAY ! (DREAM AWAY)
MY MA AND PA BOTH WORK HARD ON THE LAND,
I DO MY DAMNEDEST TO LEND THEM A HAND,
I COULD NOT STAND ALL THE STRUGGLE AND STRIFE
FARMER GIRL, FARMER’S WIFE…NOT ON YOUR LIFE.
Chorus
I JUST CAN’T LIVE LIKE A BIRD IN A CAGE
EACH DAY THAT GOES BY SEEMS MORE LIKE AN AGE
INTO THE NIGHT SKY AWAY I WILL FLY
FLY AWAY FLY AWAY LIKE A BLUEBIRD
I’LL BE DANCER TWIRLING AROUND
AN ACTRESS, A SINGER, A BEAUTY QUEEN CROWNED
MY FACE WILL BE SEEN IN EVERY MAGAZINE
FROM PARIS TO L. A.
FROM NEW YORK TO BOMBAY
ALL THIS I’LL ACHIEVE
CALL ME NAÏVE
BUT I BELIEVE
DREAMS CAN COME TRUE
Show song waltz. Sentimental but decided. Female singer, music hall ...Show song waltz. Sentimental but decided. Female singer, music hall orchestra, string ensemble, piano, brass & rhythm. Song in the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 50s & 60s.歌词
FARMER GIRL
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
HERE ALL ALONE IN THE CORNFIELD AT NIGHT
THE SKY’S FULL OF STARS
AND THE MOON’S SHINING BRIGHT
IF ONLY I COULD FLY OFF LIKE A BIRD,
FLY AWAY, FLY AWAY, LIKE A BLUE BIRD.
Chorus
I’LL BE DANCER TWIRLING AROUND
AN ACTRESS, A SINGER, A BEAUTY QUEEN CROWNED
MY FACE WILL BE SEEN IN EVERY MAGAZINE
FROM PARIS TO L. A.
FROM NEW YORK TO BOMBAY
FARMER GIRL, FARMER GIRL, FLY AWAY ! (DREAM AWAY)
MY MA AND PA BOTH WORK HARD ON THE LAND,
I DO MY DAMNEDEST TO LEND THEM A HAND,
I COULD NOT STAND ALL THE STRUGGLE AND STRIFE
FARMER GIRL, FARMER’S WIFE…NOT ON YOUR LIFE.
Chorus
I JUST CAN’T LIVE LIKE A BIRD IN A CAGE
EACH DAY THAT GOES BY SEEMS MORE LIKE AN AGE
INTO THE NIGHT SKY AWAY I WILL FLY
FLY AWAY FLY AWAY LIKE A BLUEBIRD
I’LL BE DANCER TWIRLING AROUND
AN ACTRESS, A SINGER, A BEAUTY QUEEN CROWNED
MY FACE WILL BE SEEN IN EVERY MAGAZINE
FROM PARIS TO L. A.
FROM NEW YORK TO BOMBAY
ALL THIS I’LL ACHIEVE
CALL ME NAÏVE
BUT I BELIEVE
DREAMS CAN COME TRUE
Sentimental, tender & moving waltz. Music hall orchestra, string ...Sentimental, tender & moving waltz. Music hall orchestra, string ensemble, piano, brass & rhythm. In the spirit of Broadway musicals of 50s & 60s.
Dancing & exotic show song. Rumba. Danceable, sun-drenched & exotic. ...Dancing & exotic show song. Rumba. Danceable, sun-drenched & exotic. Male singer, orchestra, string ensemble, piano, brass, marimba, Latin percussion & rhythm. In the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 30s, 40s & 50s.歌词
COCONUT TREE
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
I’VE BEEN TO PARIS AND LONDON
IT’S ALL WORK THERE’S NO FUN
PUSHING, SHOVING ALL AROUND
NOBODY’S HAPPY I’LL BE BOUND
I’VE BEEN TO MOSCOW AND TO TORONTO
NEVER SEEN SO MUCH SNOW
THIS IS NOT THE PLACE TO BE
10 BELOW IS NOT FOR ME
THE SEA THE SUN AND THE COCONUT TREE
THAT IS ALL YOU NEED TO SEE
THERE’S NO BETTER PLACE TO BE
THE SEA, THE SUN AND A COCONUT TREE
ONE THING I’M SURE OF
I NEED SOME MORE OF
ENCORE, ENCORE OF
THE SEA THE SUN AND THE COCONUT TREE
I BEEN TO TOKYO AND NEW YORK
ALL THEM SIGNS SAY STOP DON’T WALK
I JUST WANT TO FLY AWAY
BACK TO WHERE THE STEEL BANDS PLAY
THAT IS ALL THAT I WANT TO SAY
THE SEA THESUN AND A COCONUT TREE
THAT IS ALL YOU NEED TO SEE
THERE’S NO BETTER PLACE TO BE
THE SEA, THE SUN AND THE COCONUT TREE
Rumba In the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 30s, 40s & 50s. ...Rumba In the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 30s, 40s & 50s. Danceable, sun-drenched & exotic. Retro orchestra, string ensemble, piano, brass, marimba, Latin percussion & rhythm.
Carefree & sentimental show song. Female singer, variety orchestra, ...Carefree & sentimental show song. Female singer, variety orchestra, string ensemble, piano, brass, trumpet & rhythm. Song in the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 50s & 60s.歌词
WONDERFUL NIGHT
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
The snow is falling, it’s a beautiful sight
New York shimmers in the winter light
Everything seems just right
This is such a wonderful night
Lovers on the ice
Hold each other tight
Under the moon shining bright
You may call it nice
I call it magic
Here in New York
It’s a wonderful night
Can’t you see
It’s not reality
It’s a dream that someone else is dreaming
A perfect fantasy, that was never to be
Clearly heaven sent but not meant for me
My glass is half empty tonight
Promise please to make it right
The snow is falling, it’s a beautiful sight
New York shimmers in the winter light
Everything is still alright
I can touch it, I can feel it, I can reach it
This is such a wonderful night
Snow falls...
what a wonderful night!
New york dazzles it shi-nes
with a billion lights
Streets are white
Eyes are bright
It is such a wonderful night!
Sil-houettes skate on the rink,
While chil-dren are making snow men,
and lovers hold each other tight
Some-thing in the air,
a kind of magic,
enfolds New York,
What a won-der-ful night !
From my win-dow
it seems like a snow globe
all this little world glows
but I'm no part of it
i'll spend the night all a-lone
dream that my prince final-ly comes
that we kiss, and dance, and fly
to the moon
I'm cold and so lonely to-night
but at least I can try to en-joy the sight
Wonderful night,
New York shines bright
with a billion lights
it is such a wonderful night
Carefree & sentimental show song. Male singer in crooner style, ...Carefree & sentimental show song. Male singer in crooner style, variety orchestra, string ensemble, piano, brass, trumpet & rhythm. Song in the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 50s & 60s.歌词
WONDERFUL NIGHT
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
The snow is falling, it’s a beautiful sight
New York shimmers in the winter light
Everything seems just right
This is such a wonderful night
Lovers on the ice
Hold each other tight
Under the moon shining bright
You may call it nice
I call it magic
Here in New York
It’s a wonderful night
Can’t you see
It’s not reality
It’s a dream that someone else is dreaming
A perfect fantasy, that was never to be
Clearly heaven sent but not meant for me
My glass is half empty tonight
Promise please to make it right
The snow is falling, it’s a beautiful sight
New York shimmers in the winter light
Everything is still alright
I can touch it, I can feel it, I can reach it
This is such a wonderful night
Snow falls...
what a wonderful night!
New york dazzles it shi-nes
with a billion lights
Streets are white
Eyes are bright
It is such a wonderful night!
Sil-houettes skate on the rink,
While chil-dren are making snow men,
and lovers hold each other tight
Some-thing in the air,
a kind of magic,
enfolds New York,
What a won-der-ful night !
From my win-dow
it seems like a snow globe
all this little world glows
but I'm no part of it
i'll spend the night all a-lone
dream that my prince final-ly comes
that we kiss, and dance, and fly
to the moon
I'm cold and so lonely to-night
but at least I can try to en-joy the sight
Wonderful night,
New York shines bright
with a billion lights
it is such a wonderful night
Carefree & sentimental. Variety orchestra with lead trumpet & rhythm. ...Carefree & sentimental. Variety orchestra with lead trumpet & rhythm. In the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 40s & 50s
Jazzy show song in the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 30s & 40s. ...Jazzy show song in the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 30s & 40s. Carefree & determined. Male singer in crooner style, variety orchestra, piano, brass & rhythm.歌词
GOLDEN BOY Music by Julien VegaLyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
On the floor of Wall Street I’m one of a kindI’m no ordinary guyIf I sell or I buy I don’t even tryI can make a million dollars in the blink of an eye
Making a fortune is easy for meHow hard can it be? I’ll probably never get old Everything that I touch turns to gold
I’m flying high, I’m a fortunate guyBut try as I mightThere’s something that doesn’t sit rightAnd I think I know why
One thing I know that my money can’t buyThat’s love, think about it
Making and breaking and takingDoesn’t matter how big your greed is
When what you need isSomeone who’s pretty and witty and niceWho’s life doesn’t turn on a roll of the dice Who not so convinced everything has a price I don’t think twiceThat’s what I need Making a fortune is easy for meHow hard can it be?Excuse me but I’m on a rollYou see that all that I touch turns to gold I’m flying highI’m a fortunate guyAnd I don’t know whyI simply don’t burst into songOnly one thing is wrong One thing I know that my money can’t buyThat’s love, think about it
Making and breaking and takingAll you do is feed what your greed is
When what you need isSomeone who’s pretty and witty and niceWho’s life doesn’t turn on a roll of the dice Who’s not so convinced everything has a price I don’t think twice I knowLove is what I need
Jazz in the spirit of the 40s & 50s. Carefree & determined. Variety ...Jazz in the spirit of the 40s & 50s. Carefree & determined. Variety orchestra, with lead saxophone, piano, brass & rhythm. Suggested for vintage TV show & daytime TV.
Romance in the style of the musicals. Sentimental, fragile, tender & ...Romance in the style of the musicals. Sentimental, fragile, tender & melancholic. Female singer, symphony orchestra & piano.歌词
IN THE HERE AND NOW
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
I LIVE IN A KIND OF DREAM
BUT A DREAM THAT SEEMS QUITE REAL
AND I’M ON THE BRINK
BECAUSE WHAT I THINK’S OUT OF SYNCH
WITH WHAT I FEEL
BUT HEY I DON’T GIVE A DAMN
WHAT I THINK IS NOT WHAT I AM
GONNA SHED MY SKIN
AND I’M TRADING IN
EVERYTHING I’VE EVER BEEN
AND I AM NOT AFRAID
NOT A BIT CONCERNED
AND I’LL BE FORGETTING
MORE THAN I HAVE EVER LEARNED
SLIDE TOWARDS THE EDGE
STEP ACROSS THE LEDGE
ALL MY BRIDGES BURNED
TO BE IN THE HERE AND NOW
KNOWING HOW TO HEAR AND FEEL AND SEE
STEP OFF INTO SPACE
ISN’T THIS THE PLACE
I WAS ALWAYS MEANT TO BE?
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
I LIVE IN A KIND OF DREAM
BUT A DREAM THAT SEEMS QUITE REAL
AND I’M ON THE BRINK
BECAUSE WHAT I THINK’S OUT OF SYNCH
WITH WHAT I FEEL
BUT HEY I DON’T GIVE A DAMN
WHAT I THINK IS NOT WHAT I AM
GONNA SHED MY SKIN
AND I’M TRADING IN
EVERYTHING I’VE EVER BEEN
AND I AM NOT AFRAID
NOT A BIT CONCERNED
AND I’LL BE FORGETTING
MORE THAN I HAVE EVER LEARNED
SLIDE TOWARDS THE EDGE
STEP ACROSS THE LEDGE
ALL MY BRIDGES BURNED
TO BE IN THE HERE AND NOW
KNOWING HOW TO HEAR AND FEEL AND SEE
STEP OFF INTO SPACE
ISN’T THIS THE PLACE
I WAS ALWAYS MEANT TO BE?
Confident, proud, meaningful. Sturdy kick drum rhythm cushions a ...Confident, proud, meaningful. Sturdy kick drum rhythm cushions a hopeful strummed acoustic guitar sequence, with melody line gifting a bittersweet tinge. A sense of warmth mixed with affection, two individuals spending quality time together, being close. Vocals nod to a sense of humanity, with percussion growing into a driving, optimistic momentum.
Confident, proud, meaningful. Sturdy kick drum rhythm cushions a ...Confident, proud, meaningful. Sturdy kick drum rhythm cushions a hopeful strummed acoustic guitar sequence, with melody line gifting a bittersweet tinge. A sense of warmth mixed with affection, two individuals spending quality time together, being close. Percussion growing into a driving, optimistic momentum. Instrumental version.
Confident, proud, meaningful. Sturdy strummed acoustic guitar ...Confident, proud, meaningful. Sturdy strummed acoustic guitar sequence breathes a feeling of hope. Pacy guitar picking offers a country indie sense of longing and emotion. A bittersweet sense of warmth, two individuals spending quality time together, being close before saying goodbye. Stripped back underscore version.
Bright, warm, welcoming. Striking acoustic guitar sequence gives rise ...Bright, warm, welcoming. Striking acoustic guitar sequence gives rise to subtle melody and softly sung backing vocals. Simplistic drumbeat plods along at a leisurely pace. Vibrant and tender energy reminiscent of a partner of friend who is welcoming and attentive. Percussion picks up, instilling a positive sense of momentum.
Bright, warm, welcoming. Striking acoustic guitar sequence gives rise ...Bright, warm, welcoming. Striking acoustic guitar sequence gives rise to subtle melody. Simplistic drumbeat plods along at a leisurely pace. Vibrant and tender energy reminiscent of a partner of friend who is welcoming and attentive. Percussion picks up, instilling a positive sense of momentum. Instrumental version.
Bright, warm, welcoming. Striking acoustic guitar sequence gives rise ...Bright, warm, welcoming. Striking acoustic guitar sequence gives rise to subtle melody. Euphoria slowly grows behind with soothing piano and chorus electric guitar picking. Vibrant and tender energy reminiscent of a partner of friend who is welcoming and attentive. Stripped back underscore version.
Bright, warm, welcoming. Striking acoustic guitar sequence gives rise ...Bright, warm, welcoming. Striking acoustic guitar sequence gives rise to buoyant chord progression. Euphoria slowly grows behind with soothing piano and chorus electric guitar picking. Vibrant and tender energy reminiscent of a partner of friend who is welcoming and attentive. Soft backing vocals and soft percussion instil a sense of positive momentum. Stripped back underscore version.
Lively, childish, gothic. Climbing pizzicato strings stride forward ...Lively, childish, gothic. Climbing pizzicato strings stride forward with harpsichord notes, playing out wondrous but eerie melodies, suspenseful organ chords gradually emerging. Low impacts and silly theremin solo at 00:50 reminiscent of an odd creature or mischievous spirit causing trouble.
Lively, childish, gothic. Church bells stride forward with ...Lively, childish, gothic. Church bells stride forward with harpsichord notes, playing out wondrous but eerie melodies, suspenseful organ chords gradually emerging. Low impacts at 00:50 reminiscent of an odd creature or mischievous spirit causing trouble. Stripped back underscore version.
Soul song. Lively, catchy & sensual. Female singer, piano & rhythm. ...Soul song. Lively, catchy & sensual. Female singer, piano & rhythm. Saxophone solo @ 2'56. Suggested for fashion & luxury.歌词
You never look up to the sky above It’s surely here oh only your fault Said...That time goes by nowYou always like to say that is all grey Complaining never helped anyway Makin’...
Mmmh Big changes...
‘Cause if you lift your head a bit more
You will see how beautiful this world can be whenever you get sad and lonely Just open your eyes...Walking down the street!Walking down the street, by walking
Don’t loose time on things that would hurt you Looking forward’s better for you
Never...
Let that time go nowIt’s up to you to chase all the blues Nobody’s gonna do it for you
Let it..
Shine through
Country ballad. Lazy & nostalgic waltz. Male singer, pedal steel, ...Country ballad. Lazy & nostalgic waltz. Male singer, pedal steel, piano & rhythm section. Suggested for romance.歌词
There’s a place down the street
Where my friends congregate
And when we sit on those bar stools
We’re not alone
10 am the lights are on
Beer’s cold, the whiskey’s strong
And we’re drowning those memories
One by one
You can meet me at the idle hour
Where the juke box plays all those country songs
If you’re tryin’ to hang on
To a love that’s dead and gone
With too many reasons not to go back home
The neon lights are bright
Even tho it’s past midnight
And the band’s packed up and moved on
Stare at the clock on the wall
Bartender says last call
And I start missin’ her most of all
So, you can meet me at the idle hour
Where the juke box plays all those country songs
So if you’re tryin’ to hang on
To a love that’s dead and gone
With too many reasons not to go back home
Too many reasons not to go back home