Energetic, driving, dramatic. Upbeat Spanish guitars weave with a ...Energetic, driving, dramatic. Upbeat Spanish guitars weave with a lively, reflective yet confident topline melody. Propulsive drums join with atmospheric castanets. Mysterious and intriguing, with a minimal bridge from 00:53 building again with percussion and lyrical melodies to become upbeat and determined. Dynamic flamenco cue full of attitude.
Energetic, driving, dramatic. Upbeat Spanish guitars weave with ...Energetic, driving, dramatic. Upbeat Spanish guitars weave with propulsive drums and atmospheric castanets. Mysterious and intriguing, with a minimal bridge from 00:53 building again with percussion to become upbeat and determined. Dynamic flamenco cue full of attitude. Stripped back underscore version.
Brooding, romantic, mysterious. Atmospheric and reflective intro ...Brooding, romantic, mysterious. Atmospheric and reflective intro acoustic guitar with suspenseful percussive swells is joined at 00:26 by propulsive handclaps, castanets and drums with determined Spanish guitar melodies. Percussive flamenco cue with a dark, sultry feel, building through hopeful moments to a determined, emotive finale with topline melodies full of yearning.
Brooding, romantic, mysterious. Atmospheric and reflective intro ...Brooding, romantic, mysterious. Atmospheric and reflective intro acoustic guitar with suspenseful percussive swells is joined at 00:26 by propulsive bongos, bass guiar and determined Spanish guitar. Percussive flamenco cue with a dark, sultry feel, building through hopeful moments to a determined, emotive finale full of yearning. Stripped back underscore version.
Confident, driving, motivating. Dramatic Spanish guitar flourishes ...Confident, driving, motivating. Dramatic Spanish guitar flourishes with suspenseful percussive swells are joined by propulsive muted strumming and lively, energetic toplines. Determined and brooding flamenco with a mysterious, emotive and minimal bridge from 01:13. Reflective, poignant moments build again to a mischievous, rousing finale to get the whole room up and dancing.
Confident, driving, motivating. Dramatic Spanish guitar flourishes ...Confident, driving, motivating. Dramatic Spanish guitar flourishes with suspenseful percussive swells are joined by propulsive muted strumming. Determined and brooding flamenco with a mysterious, emotive and minimal bridge from 01:13. Reflective, poignant moments build again to a mischievous, rousing finale to get the whole room up and dancing. Stripped back underscore version.
Summery, upbeat, lively. Reflective, quirky intro of Spanish guitars ...Summery, upbeat, lively. Reflective, quirky intro of Spanish guitars are joined by atmospheric castanets. Melodies become confident, with beautiful guitar harmonies weaving. Propulsive percussion builds a determined feel to playful yet relaxed chorus sections with bright piano. Dynamic flamenco cue with attitude.
Summery, upbeat, lively. Reflective, quirky intro of Spanish guitars ...Summery, upbeat, lively. Reflective, quirky intro of Spanish guitars are joined by propulsive percussion that builds a determined feel to playful yet relaxed chorus sections. Dynamic flamenco cue with attitude. Stripped back underscore version.
Bolero pop, sensual & intimate. Sung in Spanish. Male singer, Latin ...Bolero pop, sensual & intimate. Sung in Spanish. Male singer, Latin percussion, strings, Spanish guitar, brass, piano. Suggested for telenovelas & latin romance.歌词
Que puedo decirte Que tú ya no conozcas Si yo he sido sincero Desde que te conocí Pero me has dejado Con dudas en mi mente Desde que te fuiste esa noche sin hablar.
Dime que te pasa En que te he fallado Si yo lo he dado todo Por hacerte muy feliz. Pero en tus labios Se nota la distancia Que tu corazón ahora tiene hacia mi Solo dímelo Si ahora hay alguien Que te hace más feliz. Si he sido un tonto Por creer tanto en ti. Esperando que me ames Como yo te amo a ti.
Solo dímelo Si ahora hay alguien Que te hace ma?s feliz. Si he sido un tonto Por creer tanto en ti. No te das cuenta Que me haces infeliz.
Solo dímelo Yo he sido muy fuerte Esperando de tu amor, Un momento dulce De tu tierno corazón. Pero se ha terminado De ti no aguanto más traición. Es que no te das cuenta que has jugado con mi amor? Yo he sido muy fuerte esperando por tu amor, Pero ya no aguanto, no aguanto más traiciónSolo dímelo.
Instrumental bolero with a flamenco touch. Sensual & mysterious. ...Instrumental bolero with a flamenco touch. Sensual & mysterious. Spanish Flamenca guitar, cajon, castanets, organ, synth, Latin percussion. Suggested for latin romance.
Instrumental bolero with a flamenco touch. Sensual & mysterious. ...Instrumental bolero with a flamenco touch. Sensual & mysterious. Cajon, castanets, organ, synth, Latin percussion.
Bolero pop, seductive & sensual. Sung in Spanish. Female singer, ...Bolero pop, seductive & sensual. Sung in Spanish. Female singer, electric guitar, Latin percussion, organ, synth. Suggested for telenovelas & latin romance.歌词
Luces tenues y un café Tu sonrisa mágica Chispas al tocar tu piel Algo bueno va a pasar Bajo el sol crepuscular Eres tú quien brilla más Mil palabras qué decir Solo cuatro escucharás
OohCome close to me Ooh Come close to me Con las miradas que me das Tienes algo que decir Solo para mí Son solo para mí
Hey bababadadada En los días de lluvia pienso en ti En ti Bababadadada En los días de lluvia pienso en ti En ti Te extraño más y más
Luces tenues y un café Tu sonrisa cálida Chispas al tocar tu piel Algo bueno va a pasar Bajo el sol crepuscular Eres tú quien brilla más Mil palabras qué decir
Bolero pop, seductive & sensual. Sung in English. Female singer, ...Bolero pop, seductive & sensual. Sung in English. Female singer, electric guitar, Latin percussion, organ, synth.歌词
Cobblestone roads and streetlights Coffee bought for a fair priceFingers linked so sweetly likeLeaves and roses intertwinedYou and me under twilight Seasons pass but you shine brightMillion words i could say twiceFour of them come to my mind Ooh, Come close to me baby come,Come close to meYour eyes can’t hide your secret smilesDon’t let the others seeCause they’re just for meThey’re just for me
BababadadadaRaindrops drip down windowsills and i, i BababadadadaRaindrops drip down windowsills and i’m Ready to tell you now!
Cobblestone roads and streetlightsCoffee bought for a fair priceFingers linked so sweetly likeLeaves and roses intertwinedYou and me under twilightSeasons pass but you shine brightMillion words i could say twice so just stay,Close to me
Bolero pop, seductive & sensual. Electric guitar, Latin percussion, ...Bolero pop, seductive & sensual. Electric guitar, Latin percussion, organ, synth.
Bolero in a ranchera mood (Mexico), languorous & melancholic. Sung ...Bolero in a ranchera mood (Mexico), languorous & melancholic. Sung in Spanish. Male singer, trumpet, strings, Latin percussion, Spanish guitar.歌词
Y estoy tranquilo Por que ya pasaron años Todo sigue su camino Todo sigue su destino Ya la cuenta llevarás
Estoy borracho Por que esta es la manera De olvidar cuentas pendientes De poder dejar atrás
Y sigo vivo A pesar de lo que pase La esperanza mi salida El recurso la bebida Ese es mi caminar
Yo se que así sera Yo se que volverá Yo se que pasará Ya puedo ver el final
Tuya mi alma Te la llevaste contigo Y la quiero de regreso La necesito para andar
Bolero in a ranchera style, sentimental & melancholic. Solo trumpet, ...Bolero in a ranchera style, sentimental & melancholic. Solo trumpet, strings, Latin percussion, bass, Spanish guitar.
Bolero in a ranchera style, sentimental & melancholic. Trumpet, ...Bolero in a ranchera style, sentimental & melancholic. Trumpet, strings, Latin percussion, bass, Spanish guitar.
Bolero in a ranchera style, sentimental & melancholic. Strings, Latin ...Bolero in a ranchera style, sentimental & melancholic. Strings, Latin percussion, bass, Spanish guitar.
Romantic old fashioned bolero, smooth & intimate. Sung in Spanish. ...Romantic old fashioned bolero, smooth & intimate. Sung in Spanish. Male singer, Latin percussion, organ, electric guitar, piano. Suggested for telenovelas & latin romance. 歌词
Tú me enseñaste A sonreír despacio A contemplar la vida Y agradecer por tanto. Y me acompañaste En mis peores pasos Cuando tropezaba Tú me levantabas
Me abrazaste Cuando todo era frío Y nunca tuve miedo Si estabas conmigo.
Recuerdo me besaste Y todo en mi cambió Cuando tomaste mi mano Conocí el amor
Tú me enseñaste Tú me abrazaste Tú me acompañaste Tú me besaste
Si esto no es amor, qué otra cosa puede ser? Si todo lo que haces conmigo es para bien Si la vida contigo, no existe mal Y si estamos juntos nada pasará
Tú me enseñaste A sonreír despacio, A contemplar la vida Y agradecer por tanto.
Romantic bolero pop, smooth & intimate. Latin percussion, electric ...Romantic bolero pop, smooth & intimate. Latin percussion, electric guitar, piano.
Romantic bachata, catchy & confident. Sung in Spanish. Male singer, ...Romantic bachata, catchy & confident. Sung in Spanish. Male singer, male choir, piano, Cuban tres, Spanish guitar, Latin percussion. Suggested for telenovelas.歌词
Hoy que estas aquí, no siento frío Y me calienta tu voz, tu dulce voz Hoy quiero cantarte al oído Y demostrarte mi amor, oh mi amor
Fría como el mar Muy difícil de llevar Inevitable como el sol al despertar Me encanta su caminar Y su forma de bailar Afrodita su belleza a envidiar
Ohhh Son tus ojos, tu mirada Y tu voz en las mañanas Prisionero de tu amor Ya no puedo negarlo Y mi corazón se enamoró Tu mano y mi mano se juntaron Eclipsando hasta el sol (hasta el sol) La luna fue testigo aquella noche Nuestro amor floreció (floreció)
Una fuerte tempestad Imposible de evitar Impactante su manera de besar Me encanta verla soñar Y su forma de brillar Ya no hay duda que contigo quiero estar
Ohhh Son tus ojos, tu mirada Y tu voz en las mañanas Prisionero de tu amor Ya no puedo negarlo Y mi corazón se enamoró
Y no hay nadie como tú No habrá Todo mi amor Tú lo tendrás
Ohhh Son tus ojos, tu mirada Y tu voz en las mañanas Prisionero de tu amor Ya no puedo negarlo Y mi corazón se enamoró
Instrumental bolero, kitsch & melodic, in the spirit of Muzak. Flute, ...Instrumental bolero, kitsch & melodic, in the spirit of Muzak. Flute, Latin percussion, piano, pizzicato strings.
Instrumental bolero, lovely and melodic. Latin percussion, piano, ...Instrumental bolero, lovely and melodic. Latin percussion, piano, pizzicato strings.
Circus music with a touch of melancholy. trumpet, percussion & ...Circus music with a touch of melancholy. trumpet, percussion & keyboards. Suggested for a sad clown...
Short alternate version. Circus music with a touch of melancholy. ...Short alternate version. Circus music with a touch of melancholy. trumpet, timpani & keyboards. Suggested for a sad clown...
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!!
Respiro, respiro della sposa ora lasciata, Respiro respiro dell' onda morendo sulla riva. Français
Bleu, La couleur de la liberté Bleu, la pureté de l’immensité Là-haut, où le monde commence et se termine Là-haut où le soleil brille et disparaît
Un souffle Sur la voile blanche en errance (ou qui dérive ?) Un souffle, sur un homme qui ne reviendra pas Un soupir, Un soupir de la mariée laissée seule Un soupir de l’onde qui meurt sur la rive
English
Blue The colour of freedom Blue, purity and immensity Up there where the world begins and ends Up there where the sun shines and disappears
A breath
On the white sail in the distance A breath on a man who will never return A sigh,
A sigh of the bride left alone A sigh of the wave that dies on the shore
Joyful & dancing. Song. Sung in Italian. Festive & traditional. ...Joyful & dancing. Song. Sung in Italian. Festive & traditional. Country dance. Female voice, accordion, mandolin, claps & rhythm.歌词
Italiano
Parenti, amici, sono tutti qua,
Venuti da tanti Paesi d'Italia,
Famiglie di Francia, e anche dall’Australia,
Rosetta si sposa: gran festa si farà!
Bi-tum, Bi-tum, Bi-tum,
Batti piedi, batti le mani, Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,
alza le braccia, gira, gira,
Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,
Organetto e tamburello
Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum, si balla la tarantella.
Si celebran le nozze come in Sicilia,
con tutte le comari a “mucatori” ??, i maschi quasi tutti, portano la coppola,
C'è vino, salam, prosciutto e ricotta
La mamma di Rosa si commuove e piange,
perché a sua bambina lontana sarà,
il padre un po brillo canta troppo forte
presto un nipotino in casa arriverà Français
Les parents, les amis sont tous là, Venus de tant de villages d’Italie Des familles de France, et aussi d’Australie Rosetta se marie : une grande fête se prépare !
Bi-tum, Bi-tum, Bi-tum,
On tape des mains, on bat des mains Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,
On lève les bras, on tourne, on tourne
Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,
Accordéon et tambourin Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum, on danse la tarentelle
On célèbre la noce comme en Sicile Avec toutes les commères qui portent foulard Presque tous les hommes ont une casquette Il y a du vin, du salami, du jambon et de la ricotta
La maman de Rosa est émue et pleure Parce que sa fille partira loin Le père un peu éméché chante trop fort Bientôt un neveu arrivera
English
Family and friends are all here Come from village all over Italy Families from France, Australia too Rosetta is getting married:
A big party is getting underway
Bi-tum, Bi-tum, Bi-tum,
we clap our hands, we clap our hands Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,
we lift our arms, we spin we spin Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,
Accordion and tambourine Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum, we dance the tarentelle
We celebrate the wedding like in Sicily With all the old girls in headscarves Almost all the men wear caps There’s wine, salami, ham and ricotta.
Rosa’s mama is moved to tears Because her daughter will move far away Father is a little tipsy and sings too loud Soon a nephew will arrive
