Cool, heroic, stoic. Muted acoustic guitar gives a sharp and astute ...Cool, heroic, stoic. Muted acoustic guitar gives a sharp and astute country vibe. Deep male vocals set out an archetypal cowboy vibe with lyrics about a red dawn and regret. A longing feeling, a serious character struggling through. Boxy overdriven guitar at 01:19 gives a sense of fiery energy. A hero riding through town on a horse, a solemn regretful vibe.
Cool, heroic, stoic. Muted acoustic guitar gives a sharp and astute ...Cool, heroic, stoic. Muted acoustic guitar gives a sharp and astute country vibe. Instrumentation with emotive keys gives a lonesome vibe. A longing feeling, a serious character struggling through. Boxy overdriven guitar at 01:19 gives a sense of fiery energy. A hero riding through town on a horse, a solemn regretful vibe. Instrumental version.
Cool, heroic, stoic. Muted acoustic guitar gives a sharp and astute ...Cool, heroic, stoic. Muted acoustic guitar gives a sharp and astute country vibe. Instrumentation with emotive keys gives a lonesome vibe. A longing feeling, a serious character struggling through. Boxy overdriven guitar at 01:19 gives a sense of fiery energy. A hero riding through town on a horse, a solemn regretful vibe. Stripped back underscore version.
Cool, heroic, stoic. Muted acoustic guitar gives a sharp and astute ...Cool, heroic, stoic. Muted acoustic guitar gives a sharp and astute country vibe. Instrumentation with emotive keys gives a lonesome vibe. A longing feeling, a serious character struggling through. A hero riding through town on a horse, a solemn regretful vibe. Stripped back underscore version.
Carefree, fun, positive. Cool indie rock explodes with chunky riffs ...Carefree, fun, positive. Cool indie rock explodes with chunky riffs and powerful drums, calming down into warm vibe. Male vocals sing about being young and free. Not needing money or success, friendship and companionship. Spoken interjection @ 1'45 gives a comedic cinematic vibe. Inspirational feelgood energy.歌词
You got that look that says it all, I've seen it before, At the start of every summer, We're young and free nowhere to be, We'll break through the doors, Of the bar on every corner.
Tell me, If you're ready, Got a few things up my sleeve, They hate us, Cuz they ain't us, I'll tell you what I see from the.
Top of the world, With no one there to stop us, Ripped jeans and curls, Mom said home by half twelve, I might be late, There’s no way down from up here, We'll probably pay, But I think I'll stay on.
Top of the world, Top of the world.
Don't need no job, Too many rules we chose to ignore, We'll deal with it later, We're broke and free, But keep the change, I'll find me some more, ‘Hey Dad, can I have a 20?’
Tell me, If you're ready, Got a few things up my sleeve, They hate us, Cuz they ain't us, I'll tell you what I see from the.
Top of the world, With no one there to stop us, Ripped jeans and curls, Mom said home by half twelve, I might be late, There’s no way down from up here, We'll probably pay, But I think I'll stay on.
Top of the world, Top of the world, Top of the world, Top of the world.
Carefree, fun, positive. Cool indie rock explodes with chunky riffs ...Carefree, fun, positive. Cool indie rock explodes with chunky riffs and powerful drums, calming down into warm vibe. A feelgood energy emanating from plodding indie sequence and bright instrumentation. A group of friends living life to the fullest. Instrumental version.
Carefree, fun, positive. Cool indie rock explodes with chunky riffs ...Carefree, fun, positive. Cool indie rock explodes with chunky riffs and powerful drums, calming down into warm vibe. A feelgood energy emanating from plodding indie sequence and bright instrumentation. A group of friends living life to the fullest. Stripped back underscore version.
Goofy, entertaining, wacky. Light plucked strings create a whimsical ...Goofy, entertaining, wacky. Light plucked strings create a whimsical vibe. A silly character feeling their way around a location careful not to disturb anyone. Or a clumsy person making a fool of themselves. Bright but farcical energy provides a sense of theatrical silliness and buoyant energy.
Goofy, entertaining, wacky. Subtle double bass creates a dramatic ...Goofy, entertaining, wacky. Subtle double bass creates a dramatic energy. A silly character feeling their way around a location careful not to disturb anyone. Or a clumsy person making a fool of themselves. Farcical energy from simple notes and varied percussion. Stripped back underscore version.
Fun, sneaky, suspicious. Strings and glockenspiel creep out amid ...Fun, sneaky, suspicious. Strings and glockenspiel creep out amid light curious percussion, setting out an atmosphere of exploration and drama. An individual creeping round a house or room, making sure not to be caught. A clownlike vibe from buoyant plodding rhythm that starts. Break @ 1'06 for twinkly glock and xylophone moments, before thrumming rhythm begins again.
Fun, sneaky, suspicious. Footstep rough percussion creeps out, ...Fun, sneaky, suspicious. Footstep rough percussion creeps out, supported in its sneakiness by bass, setting out an atmosphere of exploration. An individual creeping round a house or room, making sure not to be caught. A clownlike vibe from buoyant plodding rhythm that starts. Stripped back underscore version.
Mischievous, devilish, excitable. Rapid rhythm on piano, garnished by ...Mischievous, devilish, excitable. Rapid rhythm on piano, garnished by bells and accordions with other trills, a person with many tricks up their sleeve. Fast-paced guitar riffing over bouncy rhythm gives the sense of a lovable rogue. A person who is fun and carefree, getting away with naughty activities.
Mischievous, devilish, excitable. Rapid rhythm on piano, garnished by ...Mischievous, devilish, excitable. Rapid rhythm on piano, garnished by bells and other trilling instruments, a person with many tricks up their sleeve. Fast-paced guitar riffing over bouncy rhythm gives the sense of a lovable rogue. A person who is fun and carefree, getting away with naughty activities. Stripped back underscore version.
Spiky, frantic, crazed. Angular guitar plays out on top of theatrical ...Spiky, frantic, crazed. Angular guitar plays out on top of theatrical instrumentation with soft momentum helped by hand drumming. A chase scene through odd winding streets. Labyrinth instrumentation reaches clearing at 00:45, an individual being tormented by spritely imps or little devils or puppets. A weird energy with dramatic tones, trilling xylophones in end third ratcheting up intensity of off-key panic.
Spiky, frantic, crazed. Hand drumming and soft guitar plods with a ...Spiky, frantic, crazed. Hand drumming and soft guitar plods with a soft momentum. A chase scene through odd winding streets. Labyrinth instrumentation. A weird energy with dramatic tones, trilling xylophones in end third ratcheting up intensity of off-key panic. Stripped back underscore version.
Malicious, scheming, nautical. Drunken rhythm plays through droning ...Malicious, scheming, nautical. Drunken rhythm plays through droning accordion and sticky sharp guitar riffs. Visions of a dark night near a dock or in a port town, a secretive character stumbling down cobbled streets, running from police or planning a robbery with light-hearted comedy vibes. Accordion riffs offer a nostalgic vibe, a period piece set in Paris, France. A clumsy protagonist stumbling onto a crime scene or on the run from enemies.
Malicious, scheming, nautical. Drunken rhythm plays through droning ...Malicious, scheming, nautical. Drunken rhythm plays through droning accordion, joined by shuffling waves of guitar. Visions of a dark night near a dock or in a port town, a secretive character stumbling down cobbled streets, running from police or planning a robbery with light-hearted comedy vibes. Accordion riffs offer a nostalgic vibe, a period piece set in Paris, France. A clumsy protagonist stumbling onto a crime scene or on the run from enemies. Stripped back underscore version.
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.
Quaint, busy, passionate. Astute accordion tune begins in an oompah ...Quaint, busy, passionate. Astute accordion tune begins in an oompah rhythm giving a stout and plodding vibe, lightened by plucked strings and sharp flute. Quick-moving flutes and guitar interludes give a sense of bustling streets. A popular market with many stalls, people haggling prices over food. Tone grows strong and impassioned with burst of percussion at 01:34.
Quaint, busy, passionate. Astute accordion tune begins in an oompah ...Quaint, busy, passionate. Astute accordion tune begins in an oompah rhythm giving a stout and plodding vibe, lightened by plucked strings. Quick-moving flutes and guitar interludes give a sense of bustling streets. A popular market with many stalls, people haggling prices over food. Tone grows strong and impassioned with burst of percussion at 01:34. Stripped back underscore version.
Classic soul. Inspirational & spiritual protest song about slavery & ...Classic soul. Inspirational & spiritual protest song about slavery & religion. Soul band, male singer, soft backing vocals & wah-wah guitar. Suggested for films & human documentaries.歌词
ENG:
I don't need no congregation what if scriptures were a symbol
I don't need to face to his to pray to my God, a year a Sunday morning sermon.
The truth surpasses what any faith can teach. I have the claims that way with the only way to peace.
Is the name of God if guilt unconsciously, mass insanity I don't want none of this. The people that you got before they knew the Western world, now the truth’s buried forgotten across the shores of Africa. The people that you got before they knew the Western world, now the truth’s buried forgotten across the shores of Africa.
Why should I care if she called Jehovah? Go to a mosque and pray to Buddha.
Every path needs toleration.
For every man and woman need to find a way to heaven
What do you really know about the book you swear by?
They brought it along with guns and shackles.
But after the greatest lie that's been told to mankind
As the passed down true religion.
The truth surpasses what any faith can teach.
Again the claims that were is the only way to peace.
Is the name of God if guilt unconsciously, mass insanity I don't want none of this. The people that you got before they knew the Western world, now the truth’s buried forgotten across the shores of Africa. The people that you got before they knew the Western world, now the truth’s buried forgotten across the shores of Africa.
My people had their Orishas. My people had Ọbàtálá, my people had Òrúnmìlà, my people had Ọ̀ṣun. The truth surpasses what any faith can teach. And yet they claim there is only one way to peace.
Is the name of God if guilt unconsciously, mass insanity I don't want none of this. The people that you got before they knew the Western world, now the truth’s buried forgotten across the shores of Africa. The people that you got before they knew the Western world, now the truth’s buried forgotten across the shores of Africa.
Chorus
So please, my brother, don't force your ways on me. So please, my sister, don't force your ways on me…
Tell the culprit that I have seen the light, so don't even try it. Don't fuss your ways on me. Let me be. I find my own way to heaven.
FR:
Je n’ai pas besoin de congrégation, et si les écritures étaient un symbole
Je n’ai pas besoin de faire face à lui pour prier mon Dieu, un sermon du dimanche matin chaque année.
La vérité dépasse ce que n'importe quelle foi peut enseigner. J’ai les affirmations que c’est la seule voie vers la paix.
Est-ce au nom de Dieu que la culpabilité se cache inconsciemment, une folie collective dont je ne veux pas.
Les gens que tu as guidés avant qu’ils ne connaissent le monde occidental, maintenant la vérité est enterrée et oubliée sur les rivages de l'Afrique.
Les gens que tu as guidés avant qu’ils ne connaissent le monde occidental, maintenant la vérité est enterrée et oubliée sur les rivages de l'Afrique.
Pourquoi devrais-je me soucier si elle appelle Jéhovah ? Va à la mosquée et prie Bouddha.
Chaque chemin a besoin de tolérance.
Chaque homme et femme doivent trouver leur propre chemin vers le paradis.
Que sais-tu vraiment du livre sur lequel tu jures ?
Ils l'ont apporté avec des fusils et des chaînes.
Mais après le plus grand mensonge jamais raconté à l’humanité
Comme la véritable religion transmise.
La vérité dépasse ce que n'importe quelle foi peut enseigner.
Encore une fois, les affirmations que c’est la seule voie vers la paix.
Est-ce au nom de Dieu que la culpabilité se cache inconsciemment, une folie collective dont je ne veux pas.
Les gens que tu as guidés avant qu’ils ne connaissent le monde occidental, maintenant la vérité est enterrée et oubliée sur les rivages de l'Afrique.
Les gens que tu as guidés avant qu’ils ne connaissent le monde occidental, maintenant la vérité est enterrée et oubliée sur les rivages de l'Afrique.
Mon peuple avait ses Orishas. Mon peuple avait Ọbàtálá, mon peuple avait Òrúnmìlà, mon peuple avait Ọ̀ṣun.
La vérité dépasse ce que n'importe quelle foi peut enseigner.
Et pourtant, ils prétendent qu'il n’y a qu'une seule voie vers la paix.
Est-ce au nom de Dieu que la culpabilité se cache inconsciemment, une folie collective dont je ne veux pas.
Les gens que tu as guidés avant qu’ils ne connaissent le monde occidental, maintenant la vérité est enterrée et oubliée sur les rivages de l'Afrique.
Les gens que tu as guidés avant qu’ils ne connaissent le monde occidental, maintenant la vérité est enterrée et oubliée sur les rivages de l'Afrique.
(Refrain)
Alors s'il te plaît, mon frère, ne force pas tes façons sur moi. Alors s'il te plaît, ma sœur, ne force pas tes façons sur moi…
Dis au coupable que j'ai vu la lumière, alors n'essaie même pas. Ne m’impose pas tes façons. Laisse-moi être. Je trouve mon propre chemin vers le paradis.
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.
Anticipatory, epic, friendly. Proud acoustic guitar plays through ...Anticipatory, epic, friendly. Proud acoustic guitar plays through folk sequence with emotion and strength. Light percussion picks up lilting melody with a decisive momentum that grows. Open tones paint a picture of rolling landscapes, endless opportunities and the warmth of the sun on the horizon. Ambience from strings offers a sense of hope.
Anticipatory, epic, friendly. Proud guitar rhythmic sequence plays ...Anticipatory, epic, friendly. Proud guitar rhythmic sequence plays with emotion and strength. Open tones and boing percussive strings give a sense of far-reaching landscapes. Endless opportunities and the warmth of the sun on the horizon. Ambience from strings offers a sense of hope. Stripped back underscore version.
Rhythm of Bahian Pagode (Pagodão): A song about Bahia & candomblé, ...Rhythm of Bahian Pagode (Pagodão): A song about Bahia & candomblé, a traditional Afro-Brazilian ritual. Colorful, festive, positive & warm. Brazilian guitars, electric bass, Brazilian percussion, male and female singers & backing vocals.歌词
BR
Sou neta de Oxóssi
Amiga de Xangô
Sou neta de Oxóssi
Amiga de Xangô
Sou neta de Oxóssi
Amiga de Xangô
Sou neta de Oxóssi
Amiga de Xangô
Eu sou baiana,
Minha mãe é Bahia
Eu sou neta de Oxóssi
Eu sou!
Eu sou baiana,
Minha mãe é Bahia
Eu sou neta de Oxóssi
Eu sou!
Eu sou baiana,
Minha mãe é Bahia
Eu sou neta de Oxóssi
Eu sou!
Bahia guerreira
Bahia vermelha
Bahia de Iansã
Bahia nêga!
Bahia de dores
Bahia de amores
Do branco e do preto
OKÊ ARÔ!
Bahia mulher
Da cor de canela
De tanto sabores
Bahia nêga!
Bahia de dores
Amores Bahia
Cheirosa e dengosa
OKÊ ARÔ!
Sou neta de Oxóssi
Amiga de Xangô
Sou neta de Oxóssi
Amiga de Xangô
Sou neta de Oxóssi
Amiga de Xangô
Sou neta de Oxóssi
Amiga de Xangô
Eu sou baiana,
Minha mãe é Bahia
Eu sou neta de Oxóssi
Eu sou!
Eu sou baiana,
Minha mãe é Bahia
Eu sou neta de Oxóssi
Eu sou!
Eu sou baiana,
Minha mãe é Bahia
Eu sou neta de Oxóssi
Eu sou!
Bahia guerreira
Bahia vermelha
Bahia de Iansã
Bahia nÊga!
Bahia de dores
Bahia de amores
Do branco e do preto
OKÊ ARÔ!
Bahia mulher
Da cor de canela
De tantos sabores
Bahia nêga!
Bahia de dores
Amores Bahia
Cheirosa e dengosa
OKÊ ARÔ!
EN
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
Friend of Xangô
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
Friend of Xangô
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
Friend of Xangô
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
Friend of Xangô
I'm from Bahia,
My mother is from Bahia
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
I am!
I'm from Bahia,
My mother is from Bahia
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
I am!
I am from Bahia,
My mother is from Bahia
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
I am!
Bahia warrior
Red Bahia
Iansã's Bahia
Bahia nêga!
Bahia of sorrows
Bahia of love
Of black and white
OKÊ ARÔ!
Bahia woman
The color of cinnamon
With so many flavors
Bahia nêga!
Bahia of sorrows
Loves Bahia
Fragrant and sweet
OKÊ ARÔ!
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
Friend of Xangô
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
Friend of Xangô
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
Friend of Xangô
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
Friend of Xangô
I'm from Bahia,
My mother is from Bahia
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
I am!
I'm from Bahia,
My mother is from Bahia
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
I am!
I am from Bahia,
My mother is from Bahia
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
I am!
Warrior Bahia
Red Bahia
Iansã's Bahia
Bahia nÊga!
Bahia of sorrows
Bahia of love
Of black and white
OKÊ ARÔ!
Bahia woman
The color of cinnamon
Of so many flavors
Bahia nêga!
Bahia of sorrows
Loves Bahia
Fragrant and sweet
OKÊ ARÔ!
