Personal, sombre, vulnerable. Gentle, high-pitched piano offers a ...Personal, sombre, vulnerable. Gentle, high-pitched piano offers a gentle feeling of melancholic love. Emotive male vocals illustrate a picture of a place in the rain, an individual opening their heart to one person, letting themselves be vulnerable and themselves. Bells and euphoric instrumentation build gently behind singing, a bustling city a sense of loneliness saved by a loved one.歌词
Summer rain hits different when you're in it, But I was inside, waiting for the clouds to move, Doing my thing, I blinked and nearly missed it, There outside in the rain all I saw was you.
All my life, I’d never let nobody see inside.
Only you, Only you.
People use love as a fix here in the city, But time moves fast when you're floating here this high, Fears of a boy fall silent when you with me, I can't wait for the day I call you wife.
Personal, sombre, vulnerable. Gentle, high-pitched piano offers a ...Personal, sombre, vulnerable. Gentle, high-pitched piano offers a gentle feeling of melancholic love. An individual opening their heart to one person, letting themselves be vulnerable and themselves. Bells and euphoric instrumentation builds, acoustic workings of the piano as notes play gives a sense of closeness and a personal feeling of love and affection. Instrumental version.
Personal, sombre, vulnerable. Gentle, high-pitched piano offers a ...Personal, sombre, vulnerable. Gentle, high-pitched piano offers a gentle feeling of melancholic love. An individual opening their heart to one person, letting themselves be vulnerable and themselves. Bells and euphoric instrumentation builds, acoustic workings of the piano as notes play gives a sense of closeness and a personal feeling of love and affection. Stripped back underscore version.
Suspended, contemplative & slightly anxious at the same time. ...Suspended, contemplative & slightly anxious at the same time. Cyclical & punctuated intro, then lyrical with string orchestra. Suggested for natural documentaries.
Dark, sad & funereal. Percussion, strings & brass. Suggested for ...Dark, sad & funereal. Percussion, strings & brass. Suggested for historical documentaries & World War II.
Laid-back, pastoral & heartfelt Colombian vallenato sung in Spanish. ...Laid-back, pastoral & heartfelt Colombian vallenato sung in Spanish. Analogy between a beautiful but impossible love & a thorny rose. Male singer, accordion, Spanish guitar, guacharaca & Latin percussion.歌词
ES:
En el jardín más hermoso y florido
Imaginé que podría encontrar
A alguien de verdad
Que trajera paz
A mi alma oscurecida
Y hallé una rosa cubierta de espinas
Capaz de hacerme una herida mortal
Yo sabía
Que sería
Difícil regarla
Sus espinas
No dejaron
Que yo me acercara
Por qué tuvo que jugar así?
Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Por qué tuvo que jugar así?
Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Extrañaré
Sus suaves pétalos cubiertos de lluvia
Que iluminaban la luz de la luna
Y esa figura, que me hizo pecar
Por qué tuvo que jugar así?
Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Por qué tuvo que jugar así?
Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Aquella rosa que me cautivaba
Nunca pensó que podría morir
Alguien como yo
Que vive de amor
E idealiza la vida
Que no soporta si la despedida
Viene del ser que un día más amó
Yo intenté
Y no pude
Hacer que confiara
La busqué
Y fue tarde
Ella se alejaba
Por qué tuvo que jugar así?
Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Por qué tuvo que jugar así?
Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Extrañaré
Sus suaves pétalos cubiertos de lluvia
Que iluminaban la luz de la luna
Y esa figura, que me hizo pecar
Por qué tuvo que jugar así?
Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Por qué tuvo que jugar así?
Por qué, si era todo para mí?
EN:
In the most beautiful and flowery garden
I imagined I could find
Someone real
Who could bring peace
To my darkened soul
And I found a rose covered in thorns
Capable of inflicting in me a mortal wound
I knew
It would be
Difficult to nurture
Its thorns
Prevented me
From getting close
Why did she have to play like this?
Why, if she was everything to me?
Why did she have to play like this?
Why, if she was everything to me?
I will miss
Its soft petals covered in rain
That illuminated the moonlight
And that figure, which made me sin
Why did she have to play like this?
Why, if she was everything to me?
Why did she have to play like this?
Why, if she was everything to me?
That rose that captivated me
Never thought it could die
Someone like me
Who lives for love
And idealizes life
Who cannot bear if the farewell
Comes from the one who once was the most beloved
I tried
And couldn't
Make her trust
I searched for her
And it was too late
She was walking away
Why did she have to play like this?
Why, if she was everything to me?
Why did she have to play like this?
Why, if she was everything to me?
I will miss
Its soft petals covered in rain
That illuminated the moonlight
And that figure, which made me sin
Why did she have to play like this?
Why, if she was everything to me?
Why did she have to play like this?
Why, if she was everything to me?
Extended intro. Laid-back, pastoral & heartfelt Colombian vallenato ...Extended intro. Laid-back, pastoral & heartfelt Colombian vallenato sung in Spanish. Analogy between a beautiful but impossible love, & a thorny rose. Male singer, accordion, Spanish guitar, guacharaca & Latin percussion.歌词
ES:
En el jardín más hermoso y florido Imaginé que podría encontrar A alguien de verdad Que trajera paz A mi alma oscurecida Y hallé una rosa cubierta de espinas Capaz de hacerme una herida mortal
Yo sabía Que sería Difícil regarla Sus espinas No dejaron Que yo me acercara
Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí? Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Extrañaré Sus suaves pétalos cubiertos de lluvia Que iluminaban la luz de la luna Y esa figura, que me hizo pecar
Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí? Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Aquella rosa que me cautivaba Nunca pensó que podría morir Alguien como yo Que vive de amor E idealiza la vida Que no soporta si la despedida Viene del ser que un día más amó
Yo intenté Y no pude Hacer que confiara La busqué Y fue tarde Ella se alejaba
Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí? Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Extrañaré Sus suaves pétalos cubiertos de lluvia Que iluminaban la luz de la luna Y esa figura, que me hizo pecar
Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí? Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí?
EN:
In the most beautiful and flowery garden I imagined I could find Someone real Who could bring peace To my darkened soul And I found a rose covered in thorns Capable of inflicting in me a mortal wound
I knew It would be Difficult to nurture Its thorns Prevented me From getting close
Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me? Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me?
I will miss Its soft petals covered in rain That illuminated the moonlight And that figure, which made me sin
Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me? Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me?
That rose that captivated me Never thought it could die Someone like me Who lives for love And idealizes life Who cannot bear if the farewell Comes from the one who once was the most beloved
I tried And couldn't Make her trust I searched for her And it was too late She was walking away
Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me? Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me?
I will miss Its soft petals covered in rain That illuminated the moonlight And that figure, which made me sin
Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me? Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me?
30's vocal. Laid-back, pastoral & heartfelt Colombian vallenato sung ...30's vocal. Laid-back, pastoral & heartfelt Colombian vallenato sung in Spanish. Analogy between a beautiful but impossible love, & a thorny rose. Male singer, accordion, Spanish guitar, guacharaca & Latin percussion.歌词
ES:
En el jardín más hermoso y florido Imaginé que podría encontrar A alguien de verdad Que trajera paz A mi alma oscurecida Y hallé una rosa cubierta de espinas Capaz de hacerme una herida mortal
Yo sabía Que sería Difícil regarla Sus espinas No dejaron Que yo me acercara
Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí? Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Extrañaré Sus suaves pétalos cubiertos de lluvia Que iluminaban la luz de la luna Y esa figura, que me hizo pecar
Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí? Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Aquella rosa que me cautivaba Nunca pensó que podría morir Alguien como yo Que vive de amor E idealiza la vida Que no soporta si la despedida Viene del ser que un día más amó
Yo intenté Y no pude Hacer que confiara La busqué Y fue tarde Ella se alejaba
Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí? Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Extrañaré Sus suaves pétalos cubiertos de lluvia Que iluminaban la luz de la luna Y esa figura, que me hizo pecar
Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí? Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí?
EN:
In the most beautiful and flowery garden I imagined I could find Someone real Who could bring peace To my darkened soul And I found a rose covered in thorns Capable of inflicting in me a mortal wound
I knew It would be Difficult to nurture Its thorns Prevented me From getting close
Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me? Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me?
I will miss Its soft petals covered in rain That illuminated the moonlight And that figure, which made me sin
Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me? Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me?
That rose that captivated me Never thought it could die Someone like me Who lives for love And idealizes life Who cannot bear if the farewell Comes from the one who once was the most beloved
I tried And couldn't Make her trust I searched for her And it was too late She was walking away
Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me? Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me?
I will miss Its soft petals covered in rain That illuminated the moonlight And that figure, which made me sin
Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me? Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me?
Starry, mysterious, vast. Worried pads give way to anxious violin and ...Starry, mysterious, vast. Worried pads give way to anxious violin and piano as they scatter into a large soundscape. Violin leads charge with a courageous and weighty tune. A group of individuals understanding the grave nature of their plight or challenge, pushing through with hope and belief regardless. Synths give a starlit energy.
Starry, mysterious, vast. Worried pads give way to anxious piano ...Starry, mysterious, vast. Worried pads give way to anxious piano scattering into a large soundscape. A group of individuals understanding the grave nature of their plight or challenge, pushing through with hope and belief regardless. Synths give a starlit energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Tragic, noble, honourable. Strings emerge with an uncertain tone, ...Tragic, noble, honourable. Strings emerge with an uncertain tone, falling into a confident but ultimately tragic sequence. Slow marching rhythm gives a sense of hardship and struggle. Warlike percussion and daunting bells begin at 00:50 give a feeling of loyalty and honour. An individual or group of heroes understanding their duties and charging into battle.
Tragic, noble, honourable. Strings emerge with an uncertain tone, ...Tragic, noble, honourable. Strings emerge with an uncertain tone, falling into a confident but ultimately tragic sequence. Slow marching rhythm gives a sense of hardship and struggle. An individual or group of heroes understanding their duties and charging into battle. Stripped back underscore version.
Serious, climactic, concerned. Drone hum with reversed piano gives a ...Serious, climactic, concerned. Drone hum with reversed piano gives a sense of wonder mixed with anxiety, pedal note entering to give a feeling of timeliness. Building to a climax of a situation with vast consequences. Shift in tone to warmer vibe at 00:55, still with a sense of concern. A vast and risky situation unfolds.
Serious, climactic, concerned. Drone hum with reversed piano gives a ...Serious, climactic, concerned. Drone hum with reversed piano gives a sense of wonder mixed with anxiety, pedal note entering to give a feeling of timeliness. Building to a climax of a situation with vast consequences. A vast and risky situation unfolds. Stripped back underscore version.
Heartfelt, weighty, romantic. Slow moving violin plays out with ...Heartfelt, weighty, romantic. Slow moving violin plays out with earnest and passionate feeling. An immediate atmosphere of love and affection, meshed with a tearful energy. A loving embrace between two individuals, destined to share their eternity together.
Orchestral trap. Tragic intro of acoustic piano & fx of the sound of ...Orchestral trap. Tragic intro of acoustic piano & fx of the sound of a pencil on a sheet of paper. Sad, lonely & dark. Beat trap, acoustic piano, lyrical female chorus, string section & synth. Suggested for urban atmosphere & social drama.
Touching, pacy, cool. Light keys play out a worried arpeggiation, ...Touching, pacy, cool. Light keys play out a worried arpeggiation, with layered bell keys and strings adding to a fragile eerie atmosphere, a haunted house or ornate old hall. Fast-moving drumwork provides a quickening into a feeling of fright and uncertainty. Plucked strings offer an ornate and old-fashioned vibe, ghosts from the past. Drumbeat places atmosphere in the modern with a sense of pace.
Touching, pacy, cool. Light keys play out a worried arpeggiation, a ...Touching, pacy, cool. Light keys play out a worried arpeggiation, a haunted house or ornate old hall. Fast-moving drumwork provides a quickening into a feeling of fright and uncertainty. Plucked strings offer an ornate and old-fashioned vibe, ghosts from the past, with a modern sense of pace. Stripped back underscore version.
