Reflective, happy, summery. Friendly and upbeat guitar melodies Reflective, happy, summery. Friendly and upbeat guitar melodies meander playfully. Warm, bright and positive acoustic jazz with a light, earnest feel.
Reflective, happy, summery. Friendly and upbeat guitar melodies Reflective, happy, summery. Friendly and upbeat guitar melodies meander playfully. Warm, bright and positive acoustic jazz with a light, earnest feel. Alternative vintage mix.
Reflective, happy, summery. Friendly and upbeat guitar melodies Reflective, happy, summery. Friendly and upbeat guitar melodies meander playfully. Warm, bright and positive acoustic jazz with a light, earnest feel.
Reflective, happy, summery. Friendly and upbeat guitar melodies Reflective, happy, summery. Friendly and upbeat guitar melodies meander playfully. Warm, bright and positive acoustic jazz with a light, earnest feel.
Romantic, warm, relaxed. Beautiful and emotive guitars weave with Romantic, warm, relaxed. Beautiful and emotive guitars weave with reflective and poignant melodies. Summery acoustic jazz for warm evenings by candlelight.
Romantic, warm, relaxed. Beautiful and emotive guitars weave with Romantic, warm, relaxed. Beautiful and emotive guitars weave with reflective and poignant melodies. Summery acoustic jazz for warm evenings by candlelight. Alternative vintage mix.
Romantic, warm, relaxed. Beautiful and emotive guitars weave with Romantic, warm, relaxed. Beautiful and emotive guitars weave with reflective and poignant melodies. Summery acoustic jazz for warm evenings by candlelight.
Romantic, warm, relaxed. Beautiful and emotive guitars weave with Romantic, warm, relaxed. Beautiful and emotive guitars weave with reflective and poignant melodies. Summery acoustic jazz for warm evenings by candlelight.
Expansive, positive, hopeful. Propulsive dulcimer and Cimbalom Expansive, positive, hopeful. Propulsive dulcimer and Cimbalom melodies with a steady driving beat increase in tempo at 00:58, joining with atmospheric harmonium, creating an upbeat, happy folk dance cue with handclaps and tambourine. Energetic and whimsical, with a sense of childlike delight.
Expansive, positive, hopeful. Propulsive dulcimer and Cimbalom Expansive, positive, hopeful. Propulsive dulcimer and Cimbalom melodies with a steady driving beat join with atmospheric harmonium, creating an upbeat, happy folk dance cue with handclaps and tambourine. Energetic and whimsical, with a sense of childlike delight.
Mysterious, cinematic, thoughtful. Innocent, reflective and relaxed Mysterious, cinematic, thoughtful. Innocent, reflective and relaxed ukulele and Balalaika weave in atmospheric melodies with soft drums. Gentle dulcimer layers to create a minimal yet determined, organic Baltic bed with a panoramic sense of hope. Moves through suspenseful moments to a rousing, expansive finale with playful string quartet.
Mysterious, cinematic, thoughtful. Innocent, reflective and relaxed Mysterious, cinematic, thoughtful. Innocent, reflective and relaxed ukulele and Balalaika weave in atmospheric melodies with soft drums. Gentle dulcimer layers to create a minimal yet determined, organic Baltic bed with a panoramic sense of hope. Moves from suspense to a rousing, expansive finale with playful string quartet.
Country / folk song with a touch of bluegrass. Confident & lively. Country / folk song with a touch of bluegrass. Confident & lively. Female singer, guitar, mandolin, fiddle & electric bass. Banjo @ 1'35.歌词
Gotta keep on movingGotta find a way to get close to youHelp me keep on moving, gottastay on my feet if I wanna get close to youI’m not bad at moving, when I gotta,And I just don’t know what else to do Gotta keep my head up, everyNow and then look up to the skyBeen so low I don’t recall what the Leaves on the trees look likeI’m doing my best,But won’t you help me with the rest Oh while I’m still breathing I’m moving fastIf you want me to stayYou gotta ask If only I could love youI would spend all night getting close to youIf only I could love you I would Be the one you could call yoursOh it sounds so pretty, But if I don’t show you know I’m so unsure Oh while I’m still breathing I’m moving fastIf you want me to stay You gotta ask I won’t say it won’t work if youSay you’ll do the same Hold myself still,StopAnd get myself to stayBut every time I tryYou just slip off to the sideAnd I keep moving Oh while I’m still breathing I’m moving fastIf you want me to stayYou gotta ask x2
Folk ballad. Tender & inspired. Female singer, picking & slide Folk ballad. Tender & inspired. Female singer, picking & slide acoustic guitar, mandolin & electric bass.歌词
Let my eyes keep on roamingAs you look the other wayIn the end you know I’m not goingSo we’ll just stay the same Straight past me and straight aheadAs you tell me what you think I needYou haven’t heard a word I’ve saidJust rehearsed lines that you feed me Stay with me in silence I’m trying to tell you what I’m missingAs you tell me nothing is wrongBut how can you see when you don’t listenLook ahead and move along Stay with me in silenceStay with me, but leave me in silence
Folk song in a old-time spirit. Female singer, guitar, bass, mandolin Folk song in a old-time spirit. Female singer, guitar, bass, mandolin & harmonium.歌词
You say write me a song that’s never been sungOh I’ll do my best with theserecycled expressions on the tip of my tonguetired out chords, give it a rest My mama said no one’s the sameand her mama told her that toowell I guess it’s not an unfair claimbut all I know is deja vu Because it’s old news, I hate to break it to yaOld news, but I’m sure you already knowThat what I say tomorrowwell it’s just something borrowedIt’s old news But nobody’s got a love like we doSo much more than hearts and glitterNo you just can’t compare us toThose other couples you see on twitter…No, it’s really not, it’s I know it may seem redundant But really why would I try?Because though words may be abundantEach one’s been wrung out dry We’re all just looking for greased moldsTo slide easily intoAnd do what you’re told they don’t care what you’ve been throughAfter all, somebody somewhereHas known what you’ve knownSeen what you’ve seenFelt what you’ve felt
And now it’s Old news, I hate to break it to youOld news, but I’m sure you already know That what I say tomorrowWell it’s just something borrowedIt’s old news Hate to break it to youOld news, but I’m sure you already know That what I say tomorrowwell it’s just something borrowedIt’s old news
Tender & intimate folk ballad. Female singer, pedal steel guitar & Tender & intimate folk ballad. Female singer, pedal steel guitar & harmonica. Electric bass solo @ 2'26.歌词
I’ve been down and under don’t know what’s going onI’ve been down and under don’t know what I’m doing wrongAin’t no use in trying to get back up on my feet‘cause I’ve been down and under so long Heard from my baby yesterdayhe said that he’s doing fineheard from my baby yesterdayhe said he’s doing fineso damn hard to hear him smile I nearly lost my mind‘cause I’ve been down and under so long Been looking for good companyto help me clear my headI’ve been looking for good company to help me clear my headOne more night by my own side won’t get me out of bed‘cause I’ve been down and under so long They told me just to wait it outthese blues will come and gotold me just to wait it outthese blues will come and gobut days keep getting colder and the sun don’t seem to show‘cause I’ve been down and under so long I’ve been down and under don’t know what’s going onI’ve been down and under don’t know what I’m doing wrongAin’t no use in trying to get back up on my feet‘cause I’ve been down and under so long
Song sung in French. 50's. Paris. Exhilarating & sentimental. Female Song sung in French. 50's. Paris. Exhilarating & sentimental. Female singer, piano, strings & guitar.歌词
ParisT'as l'palpitant à Notre-DameMais l'Amour c'est rue d'AmsterdamQu'on l'achète, pour des picaillons,Mêm' à c'prix là parfois c'est bon ParisT'as la tête au creux des nuagesLa Tour Eiffel et trois étagesQui scintillent quand arriv' le soirDès fois qu'tu vois tout trop en noir ParisT'as les pieds au bord de la SeineOù s'noie l’chagrin quand t’as d’la peineSous des vagues de mélancolieAu son des orgu' de Barbarie ParisT’as les esgourd' qu’ont des bouchonsA caus' de la circulationT’as plus vingt berges et dans ta voixQuand tu gamberges ça n’est plus toi
ParisT'as les poumons dans l' Bois d'VincennesDans l’Bois d'Boulogne des phénomènesQui respirent un parfum d’amour Qui ne durera pas toujours
ParisDans tes veines y a l'métro qui ramePour écouler tous les quidamsQui s'serrent les coudes au p'tit matinPour s'faufiler jusqu'au turbin ParisT’as les tripes au Quartier LatinQuand vient l’mois d’Mai et dans la mainTu tiens l'fusil ou bien l' canonA l'heur' de la Révolution ParisY a tes peintres qui t'font des couleursDes piqu'assiettes qui n'ont pas peurD'impressionner dans les salonsTime is Monet ou Valadon ParisT'as tant d'amour dans tes chansonsQu'parfois on en perd la raisonQu'on se les siffle à tout bout d'champEt parfois mêm' aux enterr'ments
English translation :
PARIS ParisYour heart is in Notre DameBut love, it’s in rue d’AmsterdamWhere you buy it for peanuts ParisYour head is nestled in the cloudsThe Eiffel Tower and its three storiesWhich sparkle as night fallsIf ever you looking on the dark side ParisYour feet on the bank of the SeineWhere sadness drowns when you’re in painUnder waves of melancholyTo the sound of the barrel organ Paris,Your ears are blockedBecause of the trafficYou’re no longer twenty and in your voiceI you think about itIt’s no longer you ParisYour lungs are in the Bois de VincennesAnd in the Bois de Boulogne these creaturesWho breeze a perfume of loveWhich will not last forever ParisIn your veins there’s the metro striving To circulate your populationCrushed together in the early morningOn their way to work ParisYour guts are in the Latin QuarterWhen the month of May comes aroundPistol in your hand or even the canonAt the hour of the Revolution ParisPainters fill you with coloursScroungers
unafraidTo make an impression in the salonsTime is Monet or Valadon ParisSo much love in your songsSometimes loosing our heads in themWhistling them at every turnAnd sometimes even at funerals
Country rock / southern rock / road movie / folk ballad. Patient, Country rock / southern rock / road movie / folk ballad. Patient, panoramic & proud. Electric guitar, banjo, acoustic guitar & rhythm.
Heartwarming, emotive, warm. Gentle acoustic guitars are joined by Heartwarming, emotive, warm. Gentle acoustic guitars are joined by delicate, atmospheric male vocals in layers of beautiful harmonies. Sentimental lyrics and poignant melodies interweave with positive keys and subtle beats to create an emotional, nostalgic folk song.歌词
Heartwarming, emotive, warm. Gentle acoustic guitars with delicate, Heartwarming, emotive, warm. Gentle acoustic guitars with delicate, atmospheric male vocals in layers of beautiful harmonies. Sentimental lyrics and poignant melodies interweave with positive keys and subtle beats to create an emotional, nostalgic folk song.
Nostalgic, romantic, sentimental. Bright, plucked acoustic guitars Nostalgic, romantic, sentimental. Bright, plucked acoustic guitars with gentle, emotive male vocals in beautiful harmonies. Atmospheric, uplifting and hopeful indie folk with heart.歌词
I donʼt really know what it is Iʼm supposed to do My friends they go quiet when conversation turns to you
They said I should go out and just find somebody new
Thatʼs just their point of view But
Iʼd rather just wait on you
We go up and we go down like lovers often do
Sometimes itʼs bliss Sometimes itʼs blue People like to comment but they just donʼt have a clue
Nostalgic, romantic, sentimental. Bright, plucked acoustic guitars Nostalgic, romantic, sentimental. Bright, plucked acoustic guitars with gentle, emotive male vocals in beautiful harmonies. Atmospheric, uplifting and hopeful indie folk with heart.
Reflective, sentimental, nostalgic. Beautiful, propulsive plucked Reflective, sentimental, nostalgic. Beautiful, propulsive plucked acoustic guitars are joined by thoughtful male vocals in atmospheric harmonies, building with ethereal atmospheres and gentle percussion. Hopeful and uplifting indie folk with a poignant, melancholic edge and a determined finale with expansive electric guitars.歌词
Come on over in the morning As the night starts to slide We can watch the shadows falling In to light Throwing stones at my window
Quiet steps down the stars
Thereʼs a place only we know We share
Wide open
Wide open love
Wide open
Wide open love
And the streets seem so empty
Only us in the road Youʼre the only one that makes me
Reflective, sentimental, nostalgic. Instrumental underscore version. Reflective, sentimental, nostalgic. Instrumental underscore version. Beautiful, propulsive plucked acoustic guitars are joined by ethereal atmospheres and gentle percussion. Hopeful and uplifting indie folk with a poignant, melancholic edge and a determined finale with expansive electric guitars.
Reflective, sentimental, nostalgic. Beautiful, propulsive plucked Reflective, sentimental, nostalgic. Beautiful, propulsive plucked acoustic guitars with thoughtful male vocals in atmospheric harmonies. Hopeful and uplifting indie folk with a poignant, melancholic edge and expansive electric guitars.
