Friendly, content, joyful. Mandolin plays in Italian Tarantella style Friendly, content, joyful. Mandolin plays in Italian Tarantella style offering a homely, rustic mood. People drinking cups of coffee as scooters putter down cute streets. A warm and romantic mood, two people in love exploring an Italian town with a church and traditional dress. Slow swaying rhythm gives a sense of patience and contentment. A slow dance between two lovers.
Friendly, content, joyful. Quint hand-picked guitar offering a Friendly, content, joyful. Quint hand-picked guitar offering a homely, rustic mood. People drinking cups of coffee as scooters putter down cute streets. A warm and romantic mood, two people in love exploring an Italian town with a church and traditional dress. Slow swaying rhythm gives a sense of patience and contentment. A slow dance between two lovers. Stripped back underscore version.
Romantic, quaint, sweet. Patient floating instrumentation led by Romantic, quaint, sweet. Patient floating instrumentation led by speed picked mandolin and nice plucked strings give a rosy vibe. People in love, cuddling, dancing and laughing together. Valentines Day in Italy, impassioned and content. A charming individual making a beautiful connection with another. Love in the air.
Romantic, quaint, sweet. Patient floating instrumentation with Romantic, quaint, sweet. Patient floating instrumentation with methodical bass and plucked strings soothed by long string notes give a rosy vibe. People in love, cuddling, dancing and laughing together. Valentines Day in Italy, impassioned and content. A charming individual making a beautiful connection with another. Love in the air. Stripped back underscore version.
Romantic, quaint, sweet. Patient floating instrumentation led by Romantic, quaint, sweet. Patient floating instrumentation led by clarinet gives a rosy vibe. People in love, cuddling, dancing and laughing together. Valentines Day in Italy, impassioned and content. A charming individual making a beautiful connection with another. Love in the air. Stripped back underscore version.
Lounge, optimistic, explorative. Warm summer acoustic guitar gives Lounge, optimistic, explorative. Warm summer acoustic guitar gives rise to layers of positive, wistful playing, breezed on with cymbals and then light samba percussion. Vocals ease in @ 0'35 giving a laidback passion, people enjoying the sun and finding peace with themselves. Improvised drumming @ 1'27 as passionate energy takes over.
Lounge, optimistic, explorative. Warm summer acoustic guitar gives Lounge, optimistic, explorative. Warm summer acoustic guitar gives rise to layers of positive, wistful playing, breezed on with cymbals and then light samba percussion. Individuals enjoying the sun and finding peace with themselves. Improvised drumming @ 1'27 as passionate energy takes over. Instrumental version.
Lounge, optimistic, explorative. Warm summer acoustic guitar gives Lounge, optimistic, explorative. Warm summer acoustic guitar gives rise to layers of positive, wistful playing, breezed on with cymbals and then light samba percussion. Individuals enjoying the sun and finding peace with themselves. Improvised drumming @ 1'27 as passionate energy takes over. Stripped back underscore version.
Neoclassical. Empathic, emotional & hopeful. Build-up with piano & Neoclassical. Empathic, emotional & hopeful. Build-up with piano & string orchestra. Get more & more dynamic & passionate @ 0'55. Back end. Suggested for NGO & humanitarian aid, backstories, moving commercials, sports storytelling & corporate.
Nu Soul/R&B. Elegant, sensual, introspective & melancholic. A song Nu Soul/R&B. Elegant, sensual, introspective & melancholic. A song that depicts the emotional portrait of platonic love and vulnerability: "You have a distinct flavor, you make me lose my mind a little, sometimes so much that everything else loses its taste." Singer, beatmaking, sampling & electronics.歌词
- Italiano:
Hai un sapore d'istinto Oro sopra al viso Seguirò l’istinto Correrò a cercarti
Tra le mie braccia non ti sentirai più sola
Hai un sapore distinto, Mandi un po’ in tilt A volte tanto che perde sapore il resto
Più della droga, sigarette o whiskey & cola
Sai che ti osservo quando stai un po’ per le tue E vorrei averti come fossi una canzone Forse è più tosta dirsi in faccia “fa paura” Che avere tutto questo spazio tra di noi
E non sei mia Mai Scappi Temi che ti uccida ma a pensarci Senti Vuoto dentro al petto; puoi fidarti Sai che ti riprendo al volo Stai con me Temi che ti uccida ma sei viva
Oh Woah Tengo stretto quel che non ho E non ho Un senso eterno ma se fermerai quest attimo Puoi viverci
E non sei mia Mai Scappi Temi che ti uccida ma a pensarci Senti Vuoto dentro al petto; puoi fidarti Sai che ti riprendo al volo Stai con me Temi che ti uccida ma sei viva
Ma riesci a colpirmi Come il primo pezzo soul o r&b Sei quel mood la sera, sei Cosa manca a me Come il cavo jack che hai lasciato qui Sei un po’ come me o io come te
(e non sei mia, mai) (e non sei mia, mai) (e non sei mia, mai) (e non sei mia)
- English:
You have a flavor of instinct Gold over your face I'll follow my instinct I'll run to find you
In my arms, you won't feel lonely anymore
You have a distinct flavor, You throw me off balance Sometimes so much that everything else loses its taste
More than drugs, cigarettes, or whiskey & cola
You know I watch you when you're on your own a bit And I wish I could have you like you were a song Maybe it's tougher to say "it's scary" to your face Than to have all this space between us
And you're not mine Never You run away You fear that it'll kill you, but thinking about it You feel An emptiness in your chest You can trust me You know I'll catch you in a heartbeat Stay with me You fear that it'll kill you but you're alive
Oh Woah I hold on tight to what I don't have And I don't have An eternal sense but if you stop this moment You can live it
And you're not mine Never You run away You fear that it'll kill you, but thinking about it You feel An emptiness in your chest You can trust me You know I'll catch you in a heartbeat Stay with me You fear that it'll kill you but you're alive
But you manage to hit me Like the first soul or R&B track You're that mood at night, you are What's missing for me Like the jack plug you left here You're a bit like me or I'm like you
(And you're not mine, never) (And you're not mine, never) (And you're not mine, never) (And you're not mine)
- Français:
Tu as une saveur d'istincte De l’or sur le visage Je suivrai mon instinct Je courrai te chercher
Dans mes bras, tu ne te sentiras plus jamais seule
Tu as une saveur distincte, Tu me fais un peu perdre la tête Parfois tellement que tout le reste perd son goût
Plus que la drogue, les cigarettes ou le whisky & cola
Tu sais que je t’observe quand tu restes un peu dans ton coin Et je voudrais t’avoir comme une chanson Peut-être qu'il est plus difficile de se dire en face "ça fait peur" Que d’avoir tout cet espace entre nous
Et tu n’es pas à moi Jamais Tu fuis Tu crains que je te tue, mais en y réfléchissant Tu sens Un vide dans ta poitrine ; tu peux me faire confiance Tu sais que je te rattrape au vol Reste avec moi Tu crains que je te tue, mais tu es vivante
Oh Woah Je tiens serré ce que je n’ai pas Et je n’ai pas Un sens éternel, mais si tu arrêtes cet instant Tu peux y vivre
Et tu n’es pas à moi Jamais Tu fuis Tu crains que je te tue, mais en y réfléchissant Tu sens Un vide dans ta poitrine ; tu peux me faire confiance Tu sais que je te rattrape au vol Reste avec moi Tu crains que je te tue, mais tu es vivante
Mais tu arrives à me toucher Comme le premier morceau de soul ou de r&b Tu es cette ambiance le soir, tu es Ce qui me manque Comme le câble jack que tu as laissé ici Tu es un peu comme moi ou moi comme toi
(et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais) (et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais) (et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais) (et tu n’es pas à moi)
Hai un sapore distinto
Oro sopra al viso
Seguirò l’istinto
Correrò a cercarti
Tra le mie braccia non ti sentirai più sola
Hai un sapore distinto,
Mandi un po’ in tilt
A volte tanto che perde sapore il resto
Più della droga, sigarette o whiskey & cola
Sai che ti osservo quando stai un po’ per le tue
E vorrei averti come fossi una canzone
Forse è più tosta dirsi in faccia “fa paura”
Che avere tutto questo spazio tra di noi
E non sei mia
Mai
Scappi
Sola Senza Un Posto
Ma a pensarci
Senti
Vuoto dentro al petto,
Puoi fidarti
Sai che ti riprendo al volo
Stai con me
Costi quel che costi sarai mia
Oh Woah
Tengo stretto quel che non ho
E non ho
Un senso eterno ma se fermerai quest attimo
Puoi viverci
E non sei mia
Mai
Scappi
Sola Senza Un Posto
Ma a pensarci
Senti
Vuoto dentro al petto
Puoi fidarti
Sai che ti riprendo al volo
Stai con me
Costi quel che costi sarai mia
Ma riesci a colpirmi
Come il primo pezzo soul o r&b
Sei quel mood la sera, sei
Cosa manca a me
Come il cavo jack che hai lasciato qui
Sei un po’ come me o io come te
(e non sei mia, mai)
(e non sei mia, mai)
(e non sei mia, mai)
(e non sei mia)
- English:
You have a distinct flavor
Gold over your face
I'll follow my instinct
I'll run to find you
In my arms, you won't feel lonely anymore
You have a distinct flavor,
You throw me off balance
Sometimes so much that everything else loses its taste
More than drugs, cigarettes, or whiskey & cola
You know I watch you when you're on your own a bit
And I wish I could have you like you were a song
Maybe it's tougher to say "it's scary" to your face
Than to have all this space between us
And you're not mine
Never
You run away
Alone without a place,
But thinking about it
You feel
An emptiness in your chest
You can trust me
You know I'll catch you in a heartbeat
Stay with me
No matter what, you’ll be mine
Oh Woah
I hold on tight to what I don't have
And I don't have
An eternal sense but if you stop this moment you can live it
And you're not mine
Never
You run away
Alone without a place,
But thinking about it
You feel
An emptiness in your chest
You can trust me
You know I'll catch you in a heartbeat
Stay with me
No matter what, you’ll be mine
But you manage to hit me
Like the first soul or R&B track
You're that mood at night, you are
What's missing for me
Like the jack plug you left here
You're a bit like me or I'm like you
(And you're not mine, never)
(And you're not mine, never)
(And you're not mine, never)
(And you're not mine)
- Français:
Voici la traduction en français du texte que tu as fourni :
Tu as une saveur distincte
De l’or sur le visage
Je suivrai mon instinct
Je courrai te chercher
Dans mes bras, tu ne te sentiras plus jamais seule
Tu as une saveur distincte,
Tu me fais un peu perdre la tête
Parfois tellement que tout le reste perd son goût
Plus que la drogue, les cigarettes ou le whisky & cola
Tu sais que je t’observe quand tu restes un peu dans ton coin
Et je voudrais t’avoir comme si tu étais une chanson
Peut-être qu’il est plus difficile de se dire en face “ça fait peur”
Que d’avoir tout cet espace entre nous
Et tu n’es pas à moi
Jamais
Tu fuis
Seule sans endroit où aller
Mais en y réfléchissant
Tu ressens
Un vide dans ta poitrine
Tu peux me faire confiance
Tu sais que je te rattrape au vol
Reste avec moi
Quoi qu’il en coûte, tu seras à moi
Oh Woah
Je tiens serré ce que je n’ai pas
Et je n’ai pas
Un sens éternel, mais si tu arrêtes cet instant
Tu peux y vivre
Et tu n’es pas à moi
Jamais
Tu fuis
Seule sans endroit où aller
Mais en y réfléchissant
Tu ressens
Un vide dans ta poitrine
Tu peux me faire confiance
Tu sais que je te rattrape au vol
Reste avec moi
Quoi qu’il en coûte, tu seras à moi
Mais tu arrives à me toucher
Comme le premier morceau de soul ou de r&b
Tu es cette ambiance le soir, tu es
Ce qui me manque
Comme le câble jack que tu as laissé ici
Tu es un peu comme moi ou moi comme toi
(et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais)
(et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais)
(et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais)
(et tu n’es pas à moi)
Nu Soul/R&B. Tumultuous, melancholic & tense. A song about separation Nu Soul/R&B. Tumultuous, melancholic & tense. A song about separation & reconciliation: "You’ve been gone for so long that coming back hurts a little more". Atmospheric intro, then singer, acoustic guitar, beatmaking & electronics.歌词
- Italiano:
Sei stato via per così tanto
Che tornare fa un po’ più male
Tu guardi avanti ignorando i passi
Ma c’é sangue sulle tue mani
Ora chi piange?
Cose di sangue
Ora chi piange?
Sporco di sangue
(ora chi…)
C’é una metà delle mie idee
Che non trova mai un perché
Nega la gioia mischia i colori
E mi stanca mi chiude qua
Amare un figlio, abbracciarlo
Rendere un sogno realtà
Come in una fiaba
Ora chi piange?
Cose di sangue
Ora chi piange?
Sporco di sangue
Ora chi piange?
Sporco di sangue
(Ma c’é sangue sulle tue mani)
Sei stato via per così tanto
Che sei niente dopo un caffé
- English:
You've been away for so long
That coming back hurts a bit more
You look ahead ignoring the steps
But there's blood on your hands
Now who cries?
Blood's matters
Now who cries?
Stained with blood
(now who...)
There's a half of my ideas
That never finds a reason why
Denies the joy mixes the colors
And tires me out it locks me here
Loving a child, hugging him
Making a dream come true
Like in a fairy tale
Now who cries?
Blood's matters
Now who cries?
Stained with blood
Now who cries?
Stained with blood
(But there's blood on your hands)
You've been away for so long
That you're nothing after a coffee
- Français:
Tu es partie depuis si longtemps
Que revenir fait un peu plus mal
Tu regardes devant en ignorant les pas
Mais il y a du sang sur tes mains
Qui pleure maintenant ?
Des affaires de sang
Qui pleure maintenant ?
Taché de sang
(qui... maintenant)
Il y a une moitié de mes idées
Qui ne trouve jamais de raison
Elle nie la joie, mélange les couleurs
Et ça m'épuise, ça me bloque ici
Aimer un enfant, le serrer dans ses bras
Réaliser un rêve
Comme dans un conte de fées
Qui pleure maintenant ?
Des affaires de sang
Qui pleure maintenant ?
Taché de sang
Qui pleure maintenant ?
Taché de sang
(Mais il y a du sang sur tes mains)
Tu es partie depuis si longtemps
Que tu n’es plus rien après un café
Classic soul. Sentimental, heartfelt & positive love song. Soul band, Classic soul. Sentimental, heartfelt & positive love song. Soul band, heartwarming male vocals, piano, backing vocals. Break @ 2’07. Suggested for 1960’s romance, soft-hearted scenes & slow dance.歌词
ENG:
I wake up in the morning, she greets me with a kiss
And a smile on her face without words, I love you more today
She runs away to shower, I'm running after her
She knows that if I catch her, we'll be jumping back in bed.
Nothing is better, nothing is more Nothing is better, nothing is greater than love.
Nothing is better, nothing is more Nothing is better, nothing is greater than love.
If I had magic powers, I'd remain in this moment, basking in the rubbing of your luscious tenderness.
But we've got to go to work, we've got to feed those babies yeah, and raise them to be soldiers in this worldwide love crusade.
Nothing is better, nothing is more. Nothing is better, nothing is greater than love.
Nothing is better, nothing is more. Nothing is better, nothing is greater than love.
Let it fill you up, love. Don't disrupt the cycle of love.
Don't suppress it all, it will heat you up, turn to hate, that's the problem with our world.
I'm running home for supper, don't care what she's cooking
As long as I can have her for dessert, my life is great
I dare dream about her love like this someday
I won't rest until it's my reality.
Nothing is better, nothing is more
Nothing is better, nothing is greater than love.
Nothing is better, nothing is more Nothing is better, nothing is greater than love
Nothing is better, nothing is more Nothing is better, nothing is greater than love
Nothing is better, nothing is more. Nothing is better, nothing is greater than love.
FR:
Je me réveille le matin, elle me salue avec un baiser
Et un sourire sur son visage sans mots, je t’aime encore plus aujourd’hui.
Elle part en courant se doucher, je la poursuis
Elle sait que si je l’attrape, on retournera sauter dans le lit.
Rien n'est mieux, rien n'est plus
Rien n'est mieux, rien n'est plus grand que l’amour.
Rien n'est mieux, rien n'est plus
Rien n'est mieux, rien n'est plus grand que l’amour.
Si j'avais des pouvoirs magiques, je resterais dans ce moment, à profiter de la caresse de ta tendre douceur.
Mais nous devons aller travailler, nous devons nourrir ces bébés, ouais, et les élever pour qu’ils soient des soldats dans cette croisade mondiale de l’amour.
Rien n'est mieux, rien n'est plus.
Rien n'est mieux, rien n'est plus grand que l’amour.
Rien n'est mieux, rien n'est plus.
Rien n'est mieux, rien n'est plus grand que l’amour.
Laisse ça t’envahir, l’amour. Ne perturbe pas le cycle de l’amour.
Ne le réprime pas tout, ça te réchauffera, se transformera en haine, c’est le problème de notre monde.
Je cours à la maison pour le dîner, peu importe ce qu’elle cuisine
Tant que je peux l’avoir pour dessert, ma vie est géniale.
J’ose rêver d’un amour comme celui-ci un jour
Je ne me reposerai pas tant que ce ne sera pas ma réalité.
Rien n'est mieux, rien n'est plus
Rien n'est mieux, rien n'est plus grand que l’amour.
Rien n'est mieux, rien n'est plus
Rien n'est mieux, rien n'est plus grand que l’amour.
Rien n'est mieux, rien n'est plus
Rien n'est mieux, rien n'est plus grand que l’amour.
Rien n'est mieux, rien n'est plus
Rien n'est mieux, rien n'est plus grand que l’amour.
Naive, homely, bright. Light familial guitar offers a positive upbeat Naive, homely, bright. Light familial guitar offers a positive upbeat energy which picks up at things quicken and layers of guitar lie on top of one another. Steady kick drum and shakers offer a true momentum to bright and innocent vibe. A country boy or girl tilling the land with a smile on their face.
Naive, homely, bright. Light familial guitar offers a positive upbeat Naive, homely, bright. Light familial guitar offers a positive upbeat energy which picks up at things quicken and layers of guitar lie on top of one another. A country boy or girl tilling the land with a smile on their face. Stripped back underscore version.
Elegant, cute, relaxed. A sweet piano sequence sets out with a Elegant, cute, relaxed. A sweet piano sequence sets out with a feathery brilliance, visions of ballerinas or graceful birds. Bright but meaningful tone gives a sense of positivity laced with beauty and a yearning energy. A lofty vibe from thrumming lower notes.
Elegant, cute, relaxed. A sweet piano sequence sets out with a Elegant, cute, relaxed. A sweet piano sequence sets out with a feathery brilliance, visions of ballerinas or graceful birds. Supported by astute violins and organic percussive sounds emanated from an acoustic guitar. A lofty vibe from thrumming lower notes. Stripped back underscore version.
Elegant, cute, relaxed. A sweet piano sequence sets out with a Elegant, cute, relaxed. A sweet piano sequence sets out with a feathery brilliance, visions of ballerinas or graceful birds. Supported by deep thrumming violins and organic percussive sounds emanated from an acoustic guitar. A lofty vibe from thrumming lower notes. Stripped back underscore version.
Hopeful, graceful, candid. Piano sequence flutters with a gentle Hopeful, graceful, candid. Piano sequence flutters with a gentle melody seated on top. Lower instrumentation begins to filter through, allowing lighter notes to dance proudly and with support. Hopeful violins give a floating positivity.
Hopeful, graceful, candid. Piano sequence flutters with a knowing Hopeful, graceful, candid. Piano sequence flutters with a knowing progression, joined by yearning violins. Lower instrumentation begins to filter through, allowing lighter notes to dance proudly and with support. An innocent vibe, an individual peeking through the forest. Stripped back underscore version.
Hopeful, graceful, candid. Piano sequence flutters with a knowing Hopeful, graceful, candid. Piano sequence flutters with a knowing progression, joined by subtle plucked strings. Lower instrumentation begins to filter through, allowing lighter notes to dance proudly and with support. An innocent vibe, an individual peeking through the forest. Stripped back underscore version.
Sweet, cute, joyous. Waltzing rhythm plays out with innocent piano Sweet, cute, joyous. Waltzing rhythm plays out with innocent piano notes, painting the picture of everyday beauty. A quaint village full of happy people. Rousing vibe from swaying warm notes and rhythm. Birds chirping in trees, an overtly positive energy emanating from a happy beautiful day.
Sweet, cute, joyous. Waltzing rhythm plays out with innocent piano Sweet, cute, joyous. Waltzing rhythm plays out with innocent piano sequence, painting the picture of everyday beauty. A quaint village full of happy people. Rousing vibe from swaying warm notes and rhythm buffeted by light guitar strumming. Birds chirping in trees, an overtly positive energy emanating from a happy beautiful day. Stripped back underscore version.
Simplistic, sunny, delicate. Piano plays out a bright tune, guided Simplistic, sunny, delicate. Piano plays out a bright tune, guided onwards by light hand percussion. A frilly bright piano lead melody offers a playful and adventurous tone, before slinking back into elementary positive tones. A forward-thinking positive energy. An individual searching for knowledge or happiness in their day.
Simplistic, sunny, delicate. Piano plays out a bright tune, guided Simplistic, sunny, delicate. Piano plays out a bright tune, guided onwards by light hand percussion and supported by sturdy warm bass tones. A forward-thinking positive energy. An individual searching for knowledge or happiness in their day. Stripped back underscore version.
Quiet, unassuming, meaningful. Frilly piano flutters forward on the Quiet, unassuming, meaningful. Frilly piano flutters forward on the back of a waltzing slow rhythm, giving a sense of ornate beauty. A well-decorated room or house. Aspirational shift @ 0'21 gives a sense of achievement or determination. Trundling through the snow or pushing through adversarial conditions to arrive at the quaint beauty of the quieter instrumental moments.
Quiet, unassuming, meaningful. Frilly piano flutters forward on the Quiet, unassuming, meaningful. Frilly piano flutters forward on the back of a waltzing slow rhythm, giving a sense of ornate beauty. A well-decorated room or house. Aspirational quality to tone shift @ 0'21 gives a sense of achievement or determination. Trundling through the snow or pushing through adversarial conditions to arrive at the quaint beauty of the quieter instrumental moments. Stripped back underscore version.
Bossa nova sung in French. Cool, tender, intimate. Brazilian guitar, Bossa nova sung in French. Cool, tender, intimate. Brazilian guitar, piano, bass and female singer. Feat. Lucile Chriqui.歌词
FR: Quand mes pensées vont parfois, Vers des lieux distants Là ou j’étais autrefois Je vois palpitant
paraître un pays au-delà du grand océan paraître des bribes de joie,
de tendresse je ne pourrai oublier les couleurs,
le vent les gens, la sérénité,
le bonheur présent là-bas je pouvais ralentir le tempo le temps je chantais à en ravir la paresse comme autrefois,
comme autrefois en douceur
rechercher la cadence comme autrefois,
comme autrefois lentement pour trouver résonance
si mon passé quelques fois m’est si apaisant c’est qu’il recèle l’émoi d’un ailleurs distant
là-bas je savais que l’on peut sourire autrement
je chantais fou de joie, de tristesse
comme autrefois, comme autrefois en douceur rechercher la cadence comme autrefois,
comme autrefois lentement pour trouver résonance
ENG: When my thoughts go sometimes To distant places Where I once was I see a land a land beyond the great ocean brief glimpses of joy, of tenderness I can't forget the colors, the wind the people, the serenity, the happiness of the moment over there I could slow down the tempo of time I would sing to the joy of idleness
as in days gone by, as in days gone by gently in search of the cadence as in days gone by, as in days gone by slowly to find resonance
if my past is sometimes so soothing to me it's because it conceals the stirrings of a distant elsewhere there I knew that one could in a different way i would sing crazy with joy, with sadness
as in days gone by, as in days gone by gently in search of the cadence as in days gone by, as in days gone by slowly to find resonance
