Regretful, moving & emotional. Woodwinds, piano, string orchestra, ...Regretful, moving & emotional. Woodwinds, piano, string orchestra, cymbals and cinematic percussion. Suggested for Hollywood love story & regrets of the beloved.
Haunting, beautiful, pained. Gentle and morose piano settles with a ...Haunting, beautiful, pained. Gentle and morose piano settles with a folky elegance. Female vocals sing about a heartbreak years ago, a ghostly aura from slowly blooming minor-coded movements. Strings bloom behind choral voices, a lost love like a ghost. A wistful spectre. An individual haunted and tormented by a once-powerful romance.歌词
How do I know if you’ve moved on, Years go by but the pain is not gone.
The nights still filled with fear of you, Rewatching the pain that you put me through.
Oooooooh.
Did you see what I lost, Deep in the shadows, Of your haunting ghost.
Did you see what I lost, Deep in the shadows, Of your haunting ghost.
ahhhhhhhhhhhh ooooooooooh.
Did you see what I lost, Deep in the shadows, Of your haunting ghost.
Haunting, beautiful, pained. Gentle and morose piano settles with a ...Haunting, beautiful, pained. Gentle and morose piano settles with a folky elegance. A ghostly aura from slowly blooming minor-coded movements. Strings bloom behind choral voices, a lost love like a ghost. A wistful spectre. An individual haunted and tormented by a once-powerful romance. No lead vocal version.
Haunting, beautiful, pained. Gentle and morose piano settles with a ...Haunting, beautiful, pained. Gentle and morose piano settles with a folky elegance. A ghostly aura from slowly blooming minor-coded movements. Strings bloom behind choral voices, a lost love like a ghost. A wistful spectre. An individual haunted and tormented by a once-powerful romance. Instrumental version.
Haunting, beautiful, pained. Strings and euphoria gentle emerge with ...Haunting, beautiful, pained. Strings and euphoria gentle emerge with a sense of longing dripping from wistful minor-coded chords. Chugging strings grow with a sense of determination but tragedy. Stripped back underscore version.
Outcast, lonely, gothic. Marching but solemn piano reaches out with ...Outcast, lonely, gothic. Marching but solemn piano reaches out with an uncertain shivering aura. Female vocals sing of confusion and drama around a romantic situation. Choral voices sing, soaring atop astute strings and forlorn pads. A single feather floating in the air. A striking moment. Someone praying for salvation and light to enter their life.歌词
Who were you to try to find me, You know I wasn’t wanting to stay, You hold me close, And I fall away.
Mmmmmmm.
When you hold me close, I lose my way.
And do you still think of me? Did you know I was afraid? When you held me close, And I lost my way.
Outcast, lonely, gothic. Marching but solemn piano reaches out with ...Outcast, lonely, gothic. Marching but solemn piano reaches out with an uncertain shivering aura. Choral vocal soars atop astute strings and forlorn pads @ 1'00. A single feather floating in the air. A striking moment. Someone praying for salvation and light to enter their life. No lead vocal version.
Outcast, lonely, gothic. Marching but solemn piano reaches out with ...Outcast, lonely, gothic. Marching but solemn piano reaches out with an uncertain shivering aura. A single feather floating in the air. A striking moment. Someone praying for salvation and light to enter their life. Rolling piano finds its way with determined moments through a cold and solitary atmosphere. Instrumental version.
Outcast, lonely, gothic. Lonely low strings wander through a waking ...Outcast, lonely, gothic. Lonely low strings wander through a waking atmosphere. Shivering strings allow plucked notes to dance through, followed by piano. A striking moment. Someone praying for salvation and light to enter their life. Rolling piano finds its way with determined moments through a cold and solitary atmosphere. Stripped back underscore version.
Outcast, lonely, gothic. Brave piano pushes out into a expansive ...Outcast, lonely, gothic. Brave piano pushes out into a expansive soundscape, blessed by plucked strings conveying bright qualities amid an uncertain atmosphere. Stripped back underscore sparse version.
Determined, dramatic, dark. Piano falls into a rhythmic step, a ...Determined, dramatic, dark. Piano falls into a rhythmic step, a hopeful but tired aura from choral voices and drooping ambience. A hero stumbling through the dark after a tough battle. Soothing but solemn choral voices. Cold chords and euphoria offers a funereal quality.
Determined, dramatic, dark. Piano falls into a rhythmic step, a ...Determined, dramatic, dark. Piano falls into a rhythmic step, a hopeful but tired aura from drooping ambience and rough strings. A hero stumbling through the dark after a tough battle. Soothing but solemn. Cold chords and euphoria offer a funereal quality. Instrumental version.
Determined, dramatic, dark. Piano falls into a rhythmic step, a ...Determined, dramatic, dark. Piano falls into a rhythmic step, a hopeful but tired aura from choral voices and drooping ambience. A hero stumbling through the dark after a tough battle. Soothing but solemn choral voices. Cold chords and euphoria offers a funereal quality. Alternative version.
Determined, dramatic, dark. Piano falls into a rhythmic step, a ...Determined, dramatic, dark. Piano falls into a rhythmic step, a hopeful but tired aura from drooping ambience and rough strings. A hero stumbling through the dark after a tough battle. Soothing but solemn. Cold chords and euphoria offer a funereal quality. Stripped back underscore version.
Wise, graceful, precious. Strings breathe life into dark ...Wise, graceful, precious. Strings breathe life into dark surroundings, a fairy dancing gracefully through a dark wood. Soft harmonising voices communicate a soft love and affection. An individual or group looking out over the sea. Staring into the horizon, hoping for better or setting off on an emotional expedition.
Quaint, graceful, precious. Strings breathe life into dark ...Quaint, graceful, precious. Strings breathe life into dark surroundings, a fairy dancing gracefully through a dark wood. Soft padding Bell's convey gentle whisper-quiet creatures or people. An individual or group looking out over the sea. Staring into the horizon, hoping for better or setting off on an emotional expedition. Instrumental version.
Wise, graceful, precious. Strings breathe life into dark ...Wise, graceful, precious. Strings breathe life into dark surroundings, a fairy dancing gracefully through a dark wood. Soft harmonising voices communicate a soft love and affection, drifting on a gentle wind. An individual or group looking out over the sea. Staring into the horizon, hoping for better or setting off on an emotional expedition. Alternate version.
Wise, graceful, precious. Soft piano breathes life into dark ...Wise, graceful, precious. Soft piano breathes life into dark surroundings, a fairy dancing gracefully through a dark wood. Soft harmonising voices communicate a soft love and affection. An individual or group looking out over the sea. Staring into the horizon, hoping for better or setting off on an emotional expedition. Alternate version.
Dramatic, pained, brave. Soft vocals settle gently along with stern ...Dramatic, pained, brave. Soft vocals settle gently along with stern deep piano notes, growing into solemn but hopeful sequence. Female vocals illustrate a character adrift in emotion. A feeling of being underwater as vocals poke up above the dark piano melodies. Determination @ 1'43 with evocation of running. A physical reaction to a state of depression or sadness. Ballad style and subdued instrumentation.歌词
Oooooh oooooh.
Run, run, run, run, Run, run, run, run.
ahhhhh, ooooooh.
Am I allowed to drift, Beneath the waves.
I close my eyes so tight, And measure every word.
Am I allowed to drift, Beneath the waves.
I close my eyes so tight, And measure every word.
If I could run, Would it all disappear, The weight of your words, The salt of my tears.
If I could run, Would it all disappear, The weight of your words, The salt of my tears.
Would it all disappear, Run, run, run, run, Run, run.
Dramatic, pained, brave. Stern deep piano notes land, growing into ...Dramatic, pained, brave. Stern deep piano notes land, growing into solemn but hopeful sequence. A feeling of being underwater. A defiant energy from the dark but powerful piano. Ballad style and subdued instrumentation. Instrumental version.
Dramatic, pained, brave. Soft backing vocals settle gently along with ...Dramatic, pained, brave. Soft backing vocals settle gently along with stern deep piano notes, growing into solemn but hopeful sequence. A feeling of being underwater as vocals poke up above the dark piano melodies. Determination @ 1'43 with evocation of running. A physical reaction to a state of depression or sadness. Ballad style and subdued instrumentation. No lead vocal version.
Dramatic, pained, brave. Soft vocals settle gently, with strings ...Dramatic, pained, brave. Soft vocals settle gently, with strings pulling quietly in the background. A feeling of being underwater as vocals poke up through subtle notes. Determination @ 1'43 with evocation of running. A physical reaction to a state of depression or sadness. Ballad style and subdued instrumentation. First alternate version.
Dramatic, pained, brave. Soft vocals settle gently, with piano ...Dramatic, pained, brave. Soft vocals settle gently, with piano building with dark stern notes, softly played. A feeling of being underwater as vocals poke up through subtle notes. Determination @ 1'43 with evocation of running. A physical reaction to a state of depression or sadness. Ballad style and subdued instrumentation. Second alternate version.
Rustic, ghostly, tired. Organic plucked strings settle next to ...Rustic, ghostly, tired. Organic plucked strings settle next to haunting echoed vocals, flute winding into emotive melody conveys an elegance. Sadness in a royal court or a place of zen understanding. Momentum grows as instruments build confidence. Plucked motifs sport open-ended conclusions, offering a wistful and wise aura. An older individual contemplating life and tragedy.
Rustic, ghostly, tired. Organic plucked strings settle as soft ...Rustic, ghostly, tired. Organic plucked strings settle as soft percussive sounds convey a sorrowful momentum. Sadness in a royal court or a place of zen understanding. Plucked motifs sport open-ended conclusions, offering a wistful and wise aura. An older individual contemplating life and tragedy. Stripped back underscore version.
Rustic, ghostly, tired. Organic plucked strings settle next to ...Rustic, ghostly, tired. Organic plucked strings settle next to haunting echoed vocals. Sadness in a royal court or a place of zen understanding. Plucked motifs sport open-ended conclusions, offering a wistful and wise aura. An older individual contemplating life and tragedy. First alternate version.
Rustic, ghostly, tired. Haunting echoed vocals spread in a cavernous ...Rustic, ghostly, tired. Haunting echoed vocals spread in a cavernous soundscape. Sadness in a royal court or a place of zen understanding. A wistful and wise aura. An older individual contemplating life and tragedy. Second alternate version.
Rustic, joyous, festive. Irish folk instrumentation bursts out with a ...Rustic, joyous, festive. Irish folk instrumentation bursts out with a happy energy from violin melody, settling into a warm verse. Male vocals notice Christmas aspects around, crackling fires and snowy chimneys. A sense of excitement in the bridge into the explosive chorus. A family dancing together and ringing in the festive time in a quaint old-fashioned way. A welcoming energy.歌词
There’s a cobbled street of white, And a frost upon the chimneys, There’s a cracklin’ firelight, I’ll keep us warm until the evening.
I can't believe it’s nearly Christmas day, The sound of children singing, Bells are ringing ‘cross the bay.
It’s Christmas in our house, Shout shout, It's a beautiful day, Christmas in our house, Shout shout, Hip hip horray, A toast to St.Nicholas, Sláinte to a beautiful day, Christmas in our house with love, In our hearts.
All gathered round the table, With the holly and the ivy, And there’s candle in the window, To welcome everybody.
Let’s raise a glass to those across the land, May joy and laughter fill your hearts, Until we meet again.
It’s Christmas in our house, Shout shout, It's a beautiful day, Christmas in our house, Shout shout, Hip hip horray, A toast to St.Nicholas, Sláinte to a beautiful day, Christmas in our house with love, In our hearts.
Woah.
It’s Christmas in our house, Christmas in our house, It’s Christmas in our house, Christmas in our house with love.
Rustic, joyous, festive. Irish folk instrumentation bursts out with a ...Rustic, joyous, festive. Irish folk instrumentation bursts out with a happy energy, settling into a warm verse. A sense of excitement in the bridge into the explosive chorus. A family or a band dancing together and ringing in the festive time in a quaint old-fashioned way. A welcoming energy. Instrumental version.
Rustic, joyous, festive. Irish folk instrumentation bursts out with a ...Rustic, joyous, festive. Irish folk instrumentation bursts out with a happy energy, settling into a warm verse. A sense of excitement in the bridge into the explosive chorus. A family dancing together and ringing in the festive time in a quaint old-fashioned way. A welcoming energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Rustic, joyous, festive. Fun folk drums and soft piano burst out with ...Rustic, joyous, festive. Fun folk drums and soft piano burst out with a happy energy, settling into a warm verse. A family dancing together and ringing in the festive time in a quaint old-fashioned way. A welcoming energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Rustic, joyous, festive. Solo guitar creates a reflective yet ...Rustic, joyous, festive. Solo guitar creates a reflective yet uplifting piece. Feeling grateful and content in life, but not forgetting those lost along the way. Stripped back underscore version.
Rustic, joyous, festive. Irish folk instrumentation bursts out with a ...Rustic, joyous, festive. Irish folk instrumentation bursts out with a happy energy, settling into a warm verse. Male vocals notice Christmas aspects around, crackling fires and snowy chimneys. A sense of excitement in the bridge into the explosive chorus. A family dancing together and ringing in the festive time in a quaint old-fashioned way. A welcoming energy. Acoustic version.
Rustic, joyous, festive. Irish folk instrumentation bursts out with a ...Rustic, joyous, festive. Irish folk instrumentation bursts out with a happy energy, settling into a warm verse. A sense of excitement in the bridge into the explosive chorus. A family dancing together and ringing in the festive time in a quaint old-fashioned way. A welcoming energy. Acoustic instrumental version.
Reminiscent, folky, festive. Acoustic strumming offers a warm ...Reminiscent, folky, festive. Acoustic strumming offers a warm wholesome vibe. Bittersweet chord progression match male vocals looking back on better times, recalling old memories with family or a loved one. Christmas a time for reminiscing and looking back. Light percussion and piano provide a sweeping folk momentum.歌词
Do you remember, Snowflakes falling in December? It was late, the streets were quiet, When you put your hand in mine, Do you remember?
Do you remember, We sat outside and watched the embers? While the flames held back the cold, We’d talk of how our lives unfold. Do you remember?
Though all the years and memories have faded so, The Christmas lights still glow, And I’ll hold on to those memories and melodies, Like footprints in the snow, Every Christmas time, I remember well.
Do you remember, Our first Christmas spent together? You could barely even see that wooden star upon the tree, Our first “forever”.
Do you remember, I took your hand outside the old church, When choirs played and church bells rung, Oh how I miss the way it was, Do you remember?
Though all the years and memories have faded so, The Christmas lights still glow, And I’ll hold on to those memories and melodies, Like footprints in the snow, Every Christmas time, I remember well.
Reminiscent, folky, festive. Acoustic strumming offers a warm ...Reminiscent, folky, festive. Acoustic strumming offers a warm wholesome vibe. Chord progression is bittersweet providing a sense of loss but sweetness. Christmas a time for reminiscing and looking back. Light percussion and piano provide a sweeping folk momentum. Instrumental version.
Reminiscent, folky, festive. Acoustic strumming offers a warm ...Reminiscent, folky, festive. Acoustic strumming offers a warm wholesome vibe. Chord progression is bittersweet providing a sense of loss but sweetness. Christmas a time for reminiscing and looking back. Momentum picks up with hard strumming. Stripped back underscore version.
Sad, lonely, hopeful. Ticking clock leads into wilting acoustic ...Sad, lonely, hopeful. Ticking clock leads into wilting acoustic guitar strumming. Male vocals set out a Christmas scene with a wistful sadness. A silent and lonely time. A family separate for the festive season. Vocals give a sorrowful vibe with soulful, meaningful performance.歌词
See the lights upon the tree, 9 o’clock on Christmas Eve, Can you hear the silence fall like snow this Christmas? Though we ought to be back home, And there’s places we should go, Oh I just don’t want to be alone on Christmas Eve.
So don’t leave me, Don’t say “you’ll see”, Oh I just don’t want to be alone on Christmas Eve.
Hear the Christmas church bells ring, Now it’s midnight on the green, And a choir of drunkards walking home with Christmas cheer, Now it’s late and time’s slipped by, And we ought to say goodnight, But I just don’t want to be alone on Christmas Eve.
So don’t leave me, Don’t say “you’ll see”, Oh I just don’t want to be alone on Christmas Eve, So don’t drive home, Don’t turn to leave, Cos’ I just don’t want to be alone on Christmas Eve.
See the lights upon the tree, 9 o’clock on Christmas Eve, Oh I just don’t want to be alone this Christmas.
Sad, lonely, hopeful. Ticking clock leads into wilting acoustic ...Sad, lonely, hopeful. Ticking clock leads into wilting acoustic guitar strumming. A family separate for the festive season. Feeling down and looking out the window with sorrowful energy. Brass gives a bittersweet celebratory energy. Instrumental version.
Sad, lonely, hopeful. Ticking clock leads into wilting acoustic ...Sad, lonely, hopeful. Ticking clock leads into wilting acoustic guitar strumming. A family separate for the festive season. Feeling down and looking out the window with sorrowful energy. Brass gives a bittersweet celebratory energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Theatrical, promising, beautiful. Bright piano offers a dramatic ...Theatrical, promising, beautiful. Bright piano offers a dramatic power with feelings of warmth in a festive season. Innocent but yearning female vocals sing about a world in a jolly Christmas beauty. A glow from the whole world as classical instrumentation supports. Lifting chord progressions give a sense of beauty and emotional positivity. Building to catharsis @ 1'47 with big drums and choral voices.歌词
Snow’s falling from the night sky, Stars shining as the world goes by, Christmas is all around.
Bells ringing through the cold air, Joy and love are found everywhere, In every sight and every sound.
The tree shines with gentle bright light, Candles glow in the peaceful night, A time to be, just you and me, It’s all I see.
Through every laugh and every cheer, We find the ones we hold so dear, At Christmastime, our hearts align, fills the world with love divine, A gift, so bright.
Christmas is here, Hold me close, hold me dear, Christmas is all around, Oh Oh, Christmas it’s all around, Christmas it’s all around.
Theatrical, promising, beautiful. Bright piano offers a dramatic ...Theatrical, promising, beautiful. Bright piano offers a dramatic power with feelings of warmth in a festive season. A glow from the whole world as classical instrumentation supports. Lifting chord progressions give a sense of beauty and emotional positivity. Building to catharsis at 01:47 with big drums. Instrumental version.
Theatrical, promising, beautiful. Bright piano offers a quaint ...Theatrical, promising, beautiful. Bright piano offers a quaint feeling of warmth in a festive season. A glow from the whole world as classical string instrumentation supports. Lifting chord progressions give a sense of beauty and emotional positivity. Building to catharsis @ 1'47. Stripped back underscore version.
Theatrical, promising, beautiful. Glowing piano offers a quaint ...Theatrical, promising, beautiful. Glowing piano offers a quaint feeling of warmth in a festive season. Classical strings give a feeling of cosiness and emotion. Lifting chord progressions give a sense of beauty and emotional positivity. Percussion and guitar building to catharsis @ 1'47. Stripped back underscore version.
Touching, folky, festive. Wistful folk guitar sequence plays out, ...Touching, folky, festive. Wistful folk guitar sequence plays out, joined by male vocals set out a family scene at Christmas. A warm moment filled with reminiscing and quiet joy. Chord progression instil a meaningful glow. Welcoming mantra communicated through bittersweet guitar. Holding family or loved ones close during the festive season.歌词
Snowflakes dance like whispers, In the glow of the evening light, Gather round the fire, love, In the shelter of the old pine, Friends and family fill the room, As the old stories unfold, And in the warmth of this moment, Our hearts are made of gold.
So this winter, We’ll hold close who we hold dear, Oh this winter, you’ll be welcome here, So this winter, Though there’ll be laughter, there’ll be tears, Still this winter you’ll be welcome here.
The scent of pine and cinnamon, And the crimson of an old wine, A flicker of a candle glows, We’ll never drift away.
So this winter, We’ll hold close who we hold dear, Oh this winter, you’ll be welcome here, So this winter, Though there’ll be laughter, there’ll be tears, Still this winter you’ll be welcome here.
And if the road gets lonely, Or the nights grow long, Just know, there’s somewhere you belong, No matter where you wonder, Or how far you roam, Don’t forget, you’ve got a place called home.
Touching, folky, festive. Wistful folk guitar sequence plays out. A ...Touching, folky, festive. Wistful folk guitar sequence plays out. A warm moment filled with reminiscing and quiet joy. Chord progression instil a meaningful glow. Welcoming mantra communicated through bittersweet guitar. Holding family or loved ones close during the festive season. Instrumental version.
Touching, folky, festive. Wistful folk guitar sequence plays out. A ...Touching, folky, festive. Wistful folk guitar sequence plays out. A warm moment filled with reminiscing and quiet joy. Chord progression instil a meaningful glow. Harmonising guitar layers offer melodic beauty. Holding family or loved ones close during the festive season. Stripped back underscore version.
Meaningful, gentle, modern. Gentle piano skips out gracefully slow ...Meaningful, gentle, modern. Gentle piano skips out gracefully slow with a joyous and touching mood. Female vocals with theatrical tinge, two loved ones pining for each other on the festive day. Merry sorrow met with modern percussion @ 0'48. Solo mood, a woman looking out the window, waiting for a loved one. Met with joy in catharsis @ 1'50.歌词
I miss those days when I'd look aroun,d And see memories of you scattered through the house, Books that you love on a shelf with your notes, The smell of a dinner that's worth a toast.
You're working late, no, it's not your fault, They asked you to move, then said you had to go, It's for the best and it's not forever, We thought it would change our lives, weren't we clever?
This time of year makes me wish you were, This love I feel, babe, I need you here.
This holiday, I sit here alone, waiting to chat one more time on the phone, I miss your touch and your smell, your words, Won't you come home, even if for the worst?
Then what do I hear? A knock on the door, Is this everything I've been asking for?
This time of year, I'm so happy that you're, This love I feel, babe, I need you here.
Meaningful, gentle, modern. Gentle piano skips out gracefully slow ...Meaningful, gentle, modern. Gentle piano skips out gracefully slow with a joyous and touching mood. Merry sorrow met with modern percussion @ 0'48. Solo mood, an individual looking out the window, waiting for a loved one. Met with joy in catharsis @ 1'50. Instrumental version.
Meaningful, gentle, modern. Gentle piano skips out gracefully slow ...Meaningful, gentle, modern. Gentle piano skips out gracefully slow with a joyous and touching mood. Female vocals with theatrical tinge, two loved ones pining for each other on the festive day. Merry sorrow met with Christmas Bell's @ 0'48. Solo mood, a woman looking out the window, waiting for a loved one. Met with joy in catharsis at 01:50. Stripped back alternate version.
