Rousing, enjoyable, rough. Big rock energy as soaring guitar and Rousing, enjoyable, rough. Big rock energy as soaring guitar and defiant kick drum play out a triumphant celtic tune, joined by energetic vocals. Lyrics reference the emerald isle, having fun and drinking dreaming of being back in Ireland. Celebratory vibe with huge instrumentation and screaming vocals. References to Irish locations give a truly homespun vibe.歌词
Are you homesick for the emerald isle? Well here’s a ditty that’ll make you smile, Take a glass and raise it high, For all our cousin’s back in, Ireland, Ireland.
Hey, hey St.Patrick’s Day, Celebrate, Celebrate.
Hey, hey St.Patrick’s Day, Celebrate, Celebrate.
Gather round all to hear my tale, Waved to my lassie then the boat set sail, But my heart still lies in old Kinsale, Let’s sing a song for, Ireland, Ireland.
Hey, hey St.Patrick’s Day, Celebrate, Celebrate.
Hey, hey St.Patrick’s Day, Celebrate, Celebrate.
Ah take a drink and we'll drink some more, We'll drink to your health, and drink to the poor, We'll drink with a shamrock at the bottom of our cup, With the white and the gold and the green raised up.
Rousing, enjoyable, rough. Big rock energy as soaring guitar and Rousing, enjoyable, rough. Big rock energy as soaring guitar and defiant kick drum play out a triumphant celtic tune. Celebratory vibe with huge instrumentation. Instrumental version.
Rousing, enjoyable, rough. Determined energy with defiant kick drum Rousing, enjoyable, rough. Determined energy with defiant kick drum as guitar plays out a triumphant celtic tune. Celebratory vibe with huge instrumentation. Stripped back underscore version.
Stirring, joyful, tough. Large classic rock guitar vibe as claps lead Stirring, joyful, tough. Large classic rock guitar vibe as claps lead a feeling of momentum, guitar plays out a swirling violin line reminiscent of folky music. Gravelly male voice sings about being a strong man, leaving home and fighting for your identity. Unrestrained energy from explosive vocals and chants, meshing with folk energy.歌词
There comes a time in a young man’s life when he has to make a choice, To stay at home and be afraid or leave the nest and fight, To shut himself away for good or live a life of pride, With a courage that will never fray, through storms and swelling tide, So from craggy shore to broken sky and to all that came before, We raise a glass to those that choose to fight for something more!
With your fists held tight, That they just might break, Like the dawn that comes, It’s not too late.
Just grit your teeth and stand your ground, (Wooahhhhhoooaahhh) Don't ever let them hold you down, (Wooahhhhhoooaahhh) From far and wide they'll hear us yell, (Wooahhhhhoooaahhh) ‘We'll stand together and give ‘em hell’. (Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
It’s never quite enough you see to work until your old, To live a life of sacrifice with nothing good to show, For when it’s time to meet your end and look back on your life, Did you stay within dotted lines or rise against and fight? From the craggy shores to broken skies and to all that came before, We raise a glass to those that choose to fight for something more!
Hold your fists up tight, You know It’s not too late.
Just grit your teeth and stand your ground, (Wooahhhhhoooaahhh) Don't ever let them hold you down, (Wooahhhhhoooaahhh) From far and wide they'll hear us yell, (Wooahhhhhoooaahhh) ‘We'll stand, together, and give, them, hell’.
Stirring, joyful, tough. Large classic rock guitar vibe as claps lead Stirring, joyful, tough. Large classic rock guitar vibe as claps lead a feeling of momentum, guitar plays out a swirling violin line reminiscent of folky music. Unrestrained energy from intense instrumentation and distorted guitar communicating power and rebelliousness. Instrumental version.
Stirring, joyful, tough. Instruments strum out with a celtic Stirring, joyful, tough. Instruments strum out with a celtic buoyancy, flute playing out a floating, yearning tune. Positive vibe from major chords and light percussion driving things forward. A sense of power and rebelliousness. Stripped back underscore version.
Confident, fun, excited. Fast-paced folk instrumentation hits out on Confident, fun, excited. Fast-paced folk instrumentation hits out on top of a rolling snare as a rapid celtic tune bleats out. A sense of energy and agility, teammates getting ready for a fast challenge. Unstoppable vibe through unrestrained rhythm. Quaint energy from soft organic instruments. A children's football game. Stripped back underscore version.
Confident, fun, hyperactive. Fast-paced instrumentation hits out on Confident, fun, hyperactive. Fast-paced instrumentation hits out on top of a rolling snare as a rapid celtic tune bleats out. A sense of energy and agility, teammates getting ready for a fast challenge. Lyrics infer a sports match, determined to be victorious. Unstoppable vibe through unrestrained rhythm.歌词
We'll face them off today, we'll meet them on our turf, Surrounded by the sound, of those that know our worth, A tale of two halves, to work and to play, United we'll win, send them on their way, It’s all up to us, it’s our choice to make, To rise up for victory, fight for all our sakes, When all is said and done, there’s no contest here, Our shots are on target, they'll bring in a cheer!
Take what’s due, we're looking right at you, Give it some, there’s nowhere left to run.
We'll take it, we'll take it, we’ll take this victory right from you, yeah, We'll take it, we'll take it, we’ll take this victory right from you, yeah, When this day is all but done, we'll raise our fists as champions!
We'll slide through the dirt, and laugh through the rain, With all of our might, we'll fight through the pain, When it’s said and done, there’s no contest here, Our shots are on target, they'll bring in a cheer, And we'll win, yeah we'll win, We'll win, yeah we'll win!
Take what’s due, we're looking right at you, Give it some, there’s nowhere left to run, Laugh and cry, you know we'll do or die, Fight to win, don't take it on the chin!
We'll take it, we'll take it, we’ll take this victory right from you, yeah, We'll take it, we'll take it, we’ll take this victory right from you, yeah, When this day is all but done, we'll raise our fists as champions!
Traditional well-known Christian hymn often associated with funerals. Traditional well-known Christian hymn often associated with funerals. Patriotic, ceremonial & emotional. Tin whistle, uilleann pipes @1'32, synth pads & marching snare @ 0'48. Wind fx.
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
Dance performance of the battle of Aleria. Cetera (Corsican citter), Dance performance of the battle of Aleria. Cetera (Corsican citter), cialamedda (Corsican bagpipes), violin, bass clarinet, trumpet & guitar.
Upbeat, joyful & pumped-up afro-Caribbean beat sung in Spanish. Upbeat, joyful & pumped-up afro-Caribbean beat sung in Spanish. Hoping for a rainy season after a drought. Female singer, synth, sampling, electric guitar, auto-tune, fx delay, Latin & electronic percussion. Lead traditional Colombian gaita @ 1'33.歌词
ES:
Aguarere
Tanto luche pa' sembrar
Mi cultivo e' caña
Pa' sacar panela
Vende' la mas buena
de la carretera
Del cielo no cae agua
Nada puedo hace'
Tremenda sequía
Pido to' los días
Que vuelva a llove'
Aguarere
Aguarere
Aguarere
Aguarere
Cuando llega el tiempo malo
Se empieza a desconfiar
Pero este va pasando
Aunque sigas preguntando
Cuando se va acabar
Todo pasa con el tiempo
La risa y el lamento
Sabía que esta sequía
Eterna no sería
Ya veo gotas caer
Ya va a llover
Ya va a llover
Ya va a llover
Ya va a llover
