Emotive, sentimental, hopeful. Expansive electric guitars melodies Emotive, sentimental, hopeful. Expansive electric guitars melodies layer beautifully with soft wordless male vocal textures and subtle percussion beginning at 0'39. Builds to an uplifting and wondrous yet dreamy and warm finale with bright synths. Reflective and romantic cue.
Emotive, sentimental, hopeful. Expansive electric guitars melodies Emotive, sentimental, hopeful. Expansive electric guitars melodies layer beautifully with subtle percussion beginning at 00:39. Builds to an uplifting and wondrous yet dreamy and warm finale with bright synths. Reflective and romantic cue. Instrumental version.
Emotive, sentimental, hopeful. Expansive electric guitars melodies Emotive, sentimental, hopeful. Expansive electric guitars melodies layer beautifully with soft wordless male vocal textures and subtle percussion. Builds to an uplifting and wondrous yet dreamy and warm finale with bright synths. Reflective and romantic cue.
Emotive, sentimental, hopeful. Expansive electric guitars melodies Emotive, sentimental, hopeful. Expansive electric guitars melodies layer beautifully. Builds to an uplifting and wondrous yet dreamy and warm finale with bright synths. Reflective and romantic cue. Stripped back underscore version.
Hopeful, atmospheric, determined. Reflective, positive and heartfelt Hopeful, atmospheric, determined. Reflective, positive and heartfelt acoustic guitar and banjo intro builds with expansive, characterful strings, propulsive drums and uplifting whistling. Emotive, organic and cinematic Americana with a Western feel, for deserts, long journeys and the open road.
Hopeful, atmospheric, determined. Reflective, positive and heartfelt Hopeful, atmospheric, determined. Reflective, positive and heartfelt acoustic guitar and banjo intro builds with propulsive drums and shaker. Emotive, organic and cinematic Americana with a Western feel, for deserts, long journeys and the open road. Stripped back underscore version.
Hopeful, atmospheric, determined. Reflective, positive and heartfelt Hopeful, atmospheric, determined. Reflective, positive and heartfelt acoustic guitar and banjo intro builds with propulsive drums and percussion. Emotive, organic and cinematic Americana with a Western feel, for deserts, long journeys and the open road.
Positive, confident, determined. Upbeat acoustic guitars with driving Positive, confident, determined. Upbeat acoustic guitars with driving electric guitar chugs are joined by propulsive drums and atmospheric, expansive slide guitar and haunting harmonica. Upbeat and swaggering rock cue with dramatic vocal textures and a cinematic feel.
Positive, confident, determined. Upbeat acoustic guitars with driving Positive, confident, determined. Upbeat acoustic guitars with driving electric guitar chugs are joined by propulsive drums and atmospheric, expansive slide guitar and haunting harmonica. Upbeat and swaggering rock cue with a cinematic feel.
Positive, confident, playful. Cool, determined beats with synth pads Positive, confident, playful. Cool, determined beats with synth pads are joined by deep bass and bright, echoing and dreamy textures. Propulsive electronic pop with brooding verses of hypnotic melodic layers building to celebratory and motivating choruses.
Positive, confident, playful. Cool, determined beats with synth pads Positive, confident, playful. Cool, determined beats with synth pads are joined by deep bass and bright, echoing and dreamy textures. Propulsive electronic pop with brooding verses of hypnotic melodic layers building to a celebratory and motivating chorus.
Song sung in French. Neo retro / indie rock. Fiery, mysterious & Song sung in French. Neo retro / indie rock. Fiery, mysterious & panoramic. String section, distorted electric guitar, spoken male voice, folk guitar, electric bass & rhythm.歌词
N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veutBaudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Suffit pas d’être saoul Ni de paraître fou C’est pas une question de shoots Ni de sexe ni de look
N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veut Baudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Seulement savoir pourquoi Tout brûle autour de soi Pourquoi ces châteaux de sable Qu’engloutissent les vagues N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veut Baudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Seulement savoir pourquoi Faire et puis tout défaire Et mettre tout à l’envers Avec la même foi
N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veut Baudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Seulement savoir pourquoi Là-haut sur son étoile Soufflent les vents du désert Qui brûlent la peau et l’âme
English translation :
THERE'S ONLY GAINSBOURG
There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe It’s not enough to be drunk No appear to be crazy It's not a question of shooting up No of sex no of appearances
There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe Just knowing why Everything burns around you Why these sand castles swallowed up by the waves There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe Just knowing why Make and un-make And putting everything the other way round With the same conviction
There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe Just knowing why Up there on his star the desert winds blow burning skin and soul
French song. Trip hop / downtempo / romantic. Suspended, nocturnal & French song. Trip hop / downtempo / romantic. Suspended, nocturnal & melancholic. Electric guitar solo @ 1'27 & 3'27. Male singer, string section, bass, electric guitar & rhythm.歌词
Le tempsNous habille de faux semblantsFaux-fuyantsOù l’on se plait souventLe temps Le tempsOù l’on n’a pas su dire à tempsOn se mentEt l’on oublie de dire souvent Je t’aime à ceux qu’on aime Le tempsOù l’on est fier et arrogantInsolentNe dure jamais très longtempsLe temps Le tempshabille de noir nos coeurs d’enfantsOn comprendqu’il est peut-être temps De dire je t’aime à ceux qu’on aime
English translation : TIME Time,Dresses us up in false pretensesSubterfugeAnd we often enjoy itTime Time,Where we weren’t able to say in timeWe're lying to each other And we often forget to say I love you to those we love
TimeWhere we are proud and arrogant InsolentIt never lasts very long Time TimeDresses in black our children's hearts We understand maybe it's time To say I love you to those we love
French song. Pop rock. Uplifting, catchy & sentimental. Male singer & French song. Pop rock. Uplifting, catchy & sentimental. Male singer & rock band.歌词
C’est la guerre autour de nous mon amourallez avoue, allez avoue avoue, que ça te fait du bien que ça te fait plaisir qu’on fait ça pour rien juste pour se faire rugir pour se faire rougir. et tout et tout et toujours tout puisque c’est parti, je ne sais où plus de romantisme Plus rien comme appui puisque que c’est parti c’est la guerre autour de nous mon amour soudés sous les treillis aux abris sous la tonnelle de fusils
J’ai planté des narcisses dans tes gerçures attendant qu’elles fleurissent je fais des ballots du lierre grimpant sur ta figure puisque c’est parti, je ne sais où On a condamné l’ouverture on voulait voir, éclore le bout du tunnel de l’aventure j’ai creusé des tranchées sous ta bouche pas douée pour les baisers je te reconnais dans cette trêve qui te va si bien drapée dans l’étendard défendant au glaive ton petit bout de territoire mon petit bout de terrain, mon petit bout de terrain J’ai planté des narcisses dans tes gerçures attendant qu’elles fleurissent je fais des ballots du lierre grimpant sur ta figure puisque c’est parti, je ne sais où On est vivant mon amour on est des géants le reste ne vaut rien c’est la guerre autour de nous. et c’est repartis mon amour les camouflets dissimulés enseveli, dévasté, par les assauts répétés on est vivant mon amour on est des géants c’est la guerre autour de nous. avoue que ça te fait du bien
qu’on fait ça pour rien
juste pour se faire rugir pour se faire rougir Pour se faire rougir. English translation : IT'S WAR AROUND US MY LOVE
It's war around us my love
Own up, Own up it does you good, you like it
we do it to make us roar, to make us blush and all and everything and always
since it's gone, I do not know where, no more romance Nothing to lean on since it's gone it's war around us my love
Bound under shelters trellises under the rifles
I planted narcissi in your chapped lips waiting for them to bloom
I'm making bales of ivy climbing on your face
since it's gone, I do not know where
We have condemned the opening we wanted to see,the light at the end of the tunnel, of the adventure I dug trenches under your mouth, not great for kisses I recognize you in this truce which suits you so well
draped in the banner, defending with your sword your little piece of territory
my little piece of land, my little piece of land
I planted narcissi in your chapped lips waiting for them to bloom
I'm making bales of ivy climbing on your face
since it's gone, I do not know where
We are alive my love and we are giants
the rest is worthless, it's war around us and it's gone my love, hidden insults buried, devastated, by repeated assaults
We are alive my love and we are giants
the rest is worthless, it's war around us Own up, Own up it does you good, you like it
Confident & moving folk song. Female singer, acoustic guitar, Confident & moving folk song. Female singer, acoustic guitar, electric bass & fiddle @ 1'08.歌词
I left home when I was 17Just to see if the grass was really green4 years deep of things left behindbut you know I’ve got it all still on my mind Bet you’ve already heard a song like thisOne that ends in that perfect farewell kissBut I won’t play that same old gameNot that flawless role we all seem to wanna play In your hands my heavy heartNowhere to put all the shameGive me back my fragileness And please take some of the blame I love you now that you want me toAnd that’s not something I usually doDigging up the roots of this old oak treeIs just a little harder than I thought it’d be In your hands my heavy heartNowhere to put all the shameGive me back my fragileness And please take some of the blame I gave you the key to let yourself inTo that secret place nobody’s ever beenYou peaked your head inside and looked aroundI can only hope you won’t let me down I don’t know if you seeJust how much you mean to meSo let me know what you findIn this sheltered heart of mine In your hands my heavy heartNowhere to put all the shameGive me back my fragileness And please take some of the blame
Underscore. Tender & inspiring country / folk. Folk guitar, pedal Underscore. Tender & inspiring country / folk. Folk guitar, pedal steel guitar & electric bass.
