Heartfelt, rustic, quaint. Steady kick drum rhythm pushes forward ...Heartfelt, rustic, quaint. Steady kick drum rhythm pushes forward with country style chord sequence offering a homely vibe. Rolling fields and farmland glowing in the sunshine. Bass and vocals emerge at 00:40 alongside pretty light guitar notes. A sense of bittersweet emotion, happy but yearning for something.
Heartfelt, rustic, quaint. Steady kick drum rhythm pushes forward ...Heartfelt, rustic, quaint. Steady kick drum rhythm pushes forward with country style chord sequence offering a homely vibe. Rolling fields and farmland glowing in the sunshine. Bass emerges at 00:40 alongside pretty light guitar notes. A sense of bittersweet emotion, happy but yearning for something. Instrumental version.
Heartfelt, rustic, quaint. Steady kick drum rhythm pushes forward ...Heartfelt, rustic, quaint. Steady kick drum rhythm pushes forward with country style chord sequence offering a homely vibe. Rolling fields and farmland glowing in the sunshine. Pretty light guitar notes play out. A sense of bittersweet emotion, happy but yearning for something. Stripped back underscore version.
Fun, lofi, quirky. Uneven rhythm begins with wavering synth notes ...Fun, lofi, quirky. Uneven rhythm begins with wavering synth notes inspiring a sense of playfulness, supported by quirky bell melodies. Slow tinny percussion conjures visions of a circus or play area, or a happy family on a quaint beach enjoying time together. Lounge energy akin to Latin fusion and smooth jazz.
Fun, lofi, quirky. Quirky bell melodies instill a sense of ...Fun, lofi, quirky. Quirky bell melodies instill a sense of playfulness with sharp accordion chords offering an offbeat rhythmic aspect. Lounge energy akin to Latin fusion and smooth jazz. Stripped back underscore version.
Quaint, adventurous, positive. Resonant bells play through glowing ...Quaint, adventurous, positive. Resonant bells play through glowing melody alongside marching piano, descending flutes gift a sense of fun and whimsy. Bass emerges, offering a sense of support and stability. Shooting synth lead melody inspires a feeling of intrigue and excitement.
Quaint, adventurous, positive. Marching piano plays upbeat melody, ...Quaint, adventurous, positive. Marching piano plays upbeat melody, joined by more trilling lead notes. Galloping rhythm gifts a sense of fun and whimsy. Stripped back underscore version.
Nostalgic, wistful, laid back. Beach rhythm with fun pace gives way ...Nostalgic, wistful, laid back. Beach rhythm with fun pace gives way to bending guitar melody inspiring feelings of nostalgia for a bygone era. Visions of people playing and having fun on a beach or a sunny location. Classic rock style provides a sense of carefree fun.
Nostalgic, wistful, laid back. Beach rhythm with fun pace and happy ...Nostalgic, wistful, laid back. Beach rhythm with fun pace and happy strummed guitar inspiring feelings of nostalgia for a bygone era. Visions of people playing and having fun on a beach or a sunny location. Classic rock style provides a sense of carefree fun. Stripped back underscore version.
Film music from the 70s. Pop. Sophisticated, classy, delicate, ...Film music from the 70s. Pop. Sophisticated, classy, delicate, carefree, open air & dreamy. Intro with classical guitar & vibes. Electric rhythm guitar & bass. Suggested for adventure & 70s movies.
Easy-going, contemplative & pastoral flamenco in a guajira aesthetic. ...Easy-going, contemplative & pastoral flamenco in a guajira aesthetic. Solo Spanish Guitar.
Show song waltz. Sentimental but mischievous & confident. female ...Show song waltz. Sentimental but mischievous & confident. female singer, orchestra, string ensemble, piano, brass & rhythm. Song in the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 50s & 60s.歌词
FARMER GIRL
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
HERE ALL ALONE IN THE CORNFIELD AT NIGHT
THE SKY’S FULL OF STARS
AND THE MOON’S SHINING BRIGHT
IF ONLY I COULD FLY OFF LIKE A BIRD,
FLY AWAY, FLY AWAY, LIKE A BLUE BIRD.
Chorus
I’LL BE DANCER TWIRLING AROUND
AN ACTRESS, A SINGER, A BEAUTY QUEEN CROWNED
MY FACE WILL BE SEEN IN EVERY MAGAZINE
FROM PARIS TO L. A.
FROM NEW YORK TO BOMBAY
FARMER GIRL, FARMER GIRL, FLY AWAY ! (DREAM AWAY)
MY MA AND PA BOTH WORK HARD ON THE LAND,
I DO MY DAMNEDEST TO LEND THEM A HAND,
I COULD NOT STAND ALL THE STRUGGLE AND STRIFE
FARMER GIRL, FARMER’S WIFE…NOT ON YOUR LIFE.
Chorus
I JUST CAN’T LIVE LIKE A BIRD IN A CAGE
EACH DAY THAT GOES BY SEEMS MORE LIKE AN AGE
INTO THE NIGHT SKY AWAY I WILL FLY
FLY AWAY FLY AWAY LIKE A BLUEBIRD
I’LL BE DANCER TWIRLING AROUND
AN ACTRESS, A SINGER, A BEAUTY QUEEN CROWNED
MY FACE WILL BE SEEN IN EVERY MAGAZINE
FROM PARIS TO L. A.
FROM NEW YORK TO BOMBAY
ALL THIS I’LL ACHIEVE
CALL ME NAÏVE
BUT I BELIEVE
DREAMS CAN COME TRUE
Show song waltz. Sentimental but decided. Female singer, music hall ...Show song waltz. Sentimental but decided. Female singer, music hall orchestra, string ensemble, piano, brass & rhythm. Song in the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 50s & 60s.歌词
FARMER GIRL
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
HERE ALL ALONE IN THE CORNFIELD AT NIGHT
THE SKY’S FULL OF STARS
AND THE MOON’S SHINING BRIGHT
IF ONLY I COULD FLY OFF LIKE A BIRD,
FLY AWAY, FLY AWAY, LIKE A BLUE BIRD.
Chorus
I’LL BE DANCER TWIRLING AROUND
AN ACTRESS, A SINGER, A BEAUTY QUEEN CROWNED
MY FACE WILL BE SEEN IN EVERY MAGAZINE
FROM PARIS TO L. A.
FROM NEW YORK TO BOMBAY
FARMER GIRL, FARMER GIRL, FLY AWAY ! (DREAM AWAY)
MY MA AND PA BOTH WORK HARD ON THE LAND,
I DO MY DAMNEDEST TO LEND THEM A HAND,
I COULD NOT STAND ALL THE STRUGGLE AND STRIFE
FARMER GIRL, FARMER’S WIFE…NOT ON YOUR LIFE.
Chorus
I JUST CAN’T LIVE LIKE A BIRD IN A CAGE
EACH DAY THAT GOES BY SEEMS MORE LIKE AN AGE
INTO THE NIGHT SKY AWAY I WILL FLY
FLY AWAY FLY AWAY LIKE A BLUEBIRD
I’LL BE DANCER TWIRLING AROUND
AN ACTRESS, A SINGER, A BEAUTY QUEEN CROWNED
MY FACE WILL BE SEEN IN EVERY MAGAZINE
FROM PARIS TO L. A.
FROM NEW YORK TO BOMBAY
ALL THIS I’LL ACHIEVE
CALL ME NAÏVE
BUT I BELIEVE
DREAMS CAN COME TRUE
Sentimental, tender & moving waltz. Music hall orchestra, string ...Sentimental, tender & moving waltz. Music hall orchestra, string ensemble, piano, brass & rhythm. In the spirit of Broadway musicals of 50s & 60s.
Poppy, soulful, understanding. Acoustic guitar strums out positive ...Poppy, soulful, understanding. Acoustic guitar strums out positive catchy sequence, joined by pained male vocal singing in soothing high register. Deep kick moves things forward with an impassioned energy. Accompanying guitars peel off of bass and main guitar, reminiscent of a caring individual or family. Rustic guitar begins at 01:06, illustrating rolling hills and countryside with a feeling of rejuvenation and optimism. Building to 02:04 as calm clean drumbeat starts, a shuffling fun indie sensibility.
Poppy, soulful, understanding. Acoustic guitar strums out positive ...Poppy, soulful, understanding. Acoustic guitar strums out positive catchy sequence. Deep kick moves things forward with an impassioned energy. Accompanying guitars peel off of bass and main guitar, reminiscent of a caring individual or family. Rustic guitar begins at 01:06, illustrating rolling hills and countryside with a feeling of rejuvenation and optimism. Building to 02:04 as calm clean drumbeat starts, a shuffling fun indie sensibility. Instrumental version.
Poppy, soulful, understanding. Acoustic guitar strums out positive ...Poppy, soulful, understanding. Acoustic guitar strums out positive catchy sequence. Accompanying guitars peel off of main guitar, reminiscent of a caring individual or family. Rustic guitar begins at 01:06, illustrating rolling hills and countryside with a feeling of rejuvenation and optimism. Building to 02:04 as calm clean drumbeat starts, a shuffling fun indie sensibility. Stripped back underscore version.
Traditional dance from "La Banda Oriental" (south of Uruguay). ...Traditional dance from "La Banda Oriental" (south of Uruguay). Graceful, joyful & festive. Accordion, bass & acoustic guitar. Suggested for Latin party.
What’s in your dream I wanna know And tell me can you see the afterglow ?
An island in the snow is what you draw And then you know you can’t let go
What you’ve never seen I’ll show you
I’m stepping in your dreams I’ll wall through
Open your eyes
And tell me twice
You don’t see life otherwise Tell me how
Tell me how
If you don’t try you never know
What you’ve never seen
I ll show you
I m stepping in your dreams I ‘ll wall through
Thoughtful, rambling, impassioned. Acoustic guitar sets out a sturdy ...Thoughtful, rambling, impassioned. Acoustic guitar sets out a sturdy basis, followed by a lead guitar melody using blues slides and playing a heartfelt sequence. Country energy, individuals building a house or barn from scratch using their bare hands, living off of the land and being content with life.
Thoughtful, rambling, impassioned. Acoustic guitar sets out a sturdy ...Thoughtful, rambling, impassioned. Acoustic guitar sets out a sturdy basis. Country energy, individuals building a house or barn from scratch using their bare hands, living off of the land and being content with life. Stripped back underscore version.
Dreamy, charming & carefree hip-hop sung in Spanish & English. ...Dreamy, charming & carefree hip-hop sung in Spanish & English. Looking towards the future, not the past. Female rap singer, voice sampling, synth, fx vinyl noise, electric strings & electronic percussion. English rap @ 2'21.歌词
ES:
oye oye
llámame y dame un garbeo con tu coche
noches locas
mándame un mensaje si ya son mas de las doce
doce menos diez
ya no tengo tiempo para la contemplación
ahora solo quiero disfrutar la sensación
no confío en nadie y no es por culpa del alcohol
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
no me torturo eh
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
miro para alante
tengo antojo de helao'
dame un beso frio endulzao'
que me sepa a mandarina
con burbujas como aspirina
con olor a tarta de queso
la textura de un pan entero
calentito solo pa mi
hazlo pensando solo en mi
te hago un hueco en la cama plegable
planes improvisados de tarde
ponemos algo de los noventa
la peli mas cliché que prefieras
como me gusta verte la espalda
sin el peto de color naranja
y pintarte solo con las huellas
una rosa con granos de arena
tu eres un universo en la tierra
dale que yo te llevo a Paris
nos montamos en alguna nube
y si quieres nos alquilo el Louvre
y te compro un helado de fresa
fresa rosa fresa palo fresa
fresa fresca fresita francesa
fresa tierna y luego una frambuesa
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
no me torturo eh
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
miro para alante
i thought i saw the sky falling
it was me in the end
im trynna' be the realest
i was falling way too fast
i know that you love me
pero no te sale bien
everybody talking about having a new benz
i wake up every morning wishing i could go back to bed again
the imaginary of my head
is always better than the things that are waiting outside for me
and i cant help it
wish i could but i cant help it
wish i could but i cant help it damn
wish i could but i cant help it
and i cant help it
wish i could but i cant help it
to think that the things are coming to an end…
oye oye
llámame y dame un garbeo con tu coche
noches locas
mándame un mensaje si ya son mas de las doce
doce menos diez
ya no tengo tiempo para la contemplación
ahora solo quiero disfrutar la sensación
no confío en nadie y no es por culpa del alcohol
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
no me torturo eh
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
miro para alante
la brisa del patio
hojas de tabaco
bailan lentamente
entre flores del jardin
me pierdo en tus manos
no me pierdo nada
camino despacio
tranquilita junto a ti
EN:
hey hey
call me and give me a ride in your car
crazy nights
send me a message if it's after twelve o'clock
ten to twelve
I don't have time for contemplation anymore
now I just want to enjoy the feeling
I don't trust anyone and it's not because of the alcohol
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I don't torture myself eh
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I look forward
I'm craving for ice cream
give me a cold sweetened kiss
that tastes like tangerine
with bubbles like aspirin
with the smell of cheesecake
the texture of a whole loaf of bread
warm only for me
do it thinking only of me
I'll make room for you in the folding bed
improvised evening plans
we put on something from the nineties
the most cliché movie you want
how I like to see your back
without the orange training bib
and paint you only with your footprints
a rose with grains of sand
you are a universe on earth
come on, I'll take you to Paris
we'll ride on a cloud
and if you want I'll rent us the Louvre
and I'll buy you a strawberry ice cream
strawberry pink strawberry stick strawberry
fresh strawberry French strawberry
tender strawberry and then a raspberry
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I don't torture myself eh
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I look forward
i thought i saw the sky falling
it was me in the end
i'm trynna' be the realest
i was falling way too fast
i know that you love me
but you don't get it right
everybody talking about having a new benz
i wake up every morning wishing i could go back to bed again
the imaginary of my head
is always better than the things that are waiting outside for me
and i cant help it
wish i could but i cant help it
wish i could but i cant help it damn
wish i could but i cant help it
and i cant help it
I wish i could but i cant help it
to think that the things are coming to an end...
hey hey
call me and give me a ride in your car
crazy nights
send me a message if it's after twelve o'clock
ten to twelve
I don't have time for contemplation anymore
now I just want to enjoy the feeling
I don't trust anyone and it's not because of the alcohol
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I don't torture myself eh
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I look forward
the breeze in the courtyard
tobacco leaves
dance slowly
among the flowers in the garden
I lose myself in your hands
I don't miss anything
I walk slowly
calmly by your side
