Gentle, playful, warm. Soft piano and plucked strings inspire a ...Gentle, playful, warm. Soft piano and plucked strings inspire a feeling of wonder and fun. Accordion offering a European tinge, people walking contently down cobbled streets. Accordion adds a romantic element to proceedings, a loving energy. Touching piano moment at 02:00 as things fade away leaving fragile piano before heading back into cathartic refrain.
Gentle, playful, warm. Soft piano and plucked strings inspire a ...Gentle, playful, warm. Soft piano and plucked strings inspire a feeling of wonder and fun. People making their way down cobbled streets in a cheerful mood. Touching piano moment at 02:00 as things fade away leaving fragile piano before heading back into cathartic refrain. Stripped back underscore version.
Creeping, wholesome, sleuthy. Skulking piano rhythm joins with ...Creeping, wholesome, sleuthy. Skulking piano rhythm joins with whistling to create a suspicious but fun atmosphere, an individual walking down an empty street looking about them and exploring a new area. Exotic Spanish-style guitar from 00:28 offers an impassioned aspect, embracing with piano and guitar. Emotive fragile moment at 00:55 with fragile piano and romantic accordion, with soft subtle style. Pick back up into plodding rhythm with high pitched accordion lead melody.
Creeping, wholesome, sleuthy. Skulking piano rhythm creates a ...Creeping, wholesome, sleuthy. Skulking piano rhythm creates a suspicious but emotional atmosphere, an individual walking down an empty street looking about them and exploring a new area. Exotic Spanish-style guitar from 00:28 offers an impassioned aspect, embracing with piano and guitar. Emotive fragile moment at 00:55 with fragile piano and romantic accordion, with soft subtle style. Pick back up into plodding rhythm. Stripped back underscore version.
Chinese rural music. Peaceful, tender & pastotal. Trio of traditional ...Chinese rural music. Peaceful, tender & pastotal. Trio of traditional instruments. Erhu, Guzheng & pipa.
Patient, sophisticated, spirited. Initial piano chord melodies instil ...Patient, sophisticated, spirited. Initial piano chord melodies instil a feeling of sorrow, an individual receiving difficult news. Classical structure moves through feelings of sadness into optimism at 00:40 a sense of positivity. Strict structure reminiscent of an astute family, unable to express real emotions but acting with a sense of disdain and morose.
Soulful, easygoing, warm. Cool guitar sequence sets out a sense of ...Soulful, easygoing, warm. Cool guitar sequence sets out a sense of calmness and rhythm. Noodling guitar lead emerges with sharp riff inspiring a rock music texture. Shuffling percussion and voices guide things forward gently. Visions of a relaxing beach, people resting and enjoying the beautiful view.
Soulful, easygoing, warm. Cool guitar sequence sets out a sense of ...Soulful, easygoing, warm. Cool guitar sequence sets out a sense of calmness and rhythm. Noodling guitar lead emerges with sharp riff inspiring a rock music texture. Shuffling percussion guides things forward gently. Visions of a relaxing beach, people resting and enjoying the beautiful view. Instrumental version.
Soulful, easygoing, warm. Cool guitar sequence sets out a sense of ...Soulful, easygoing, warm. Cool guitar sequence sets out a sense of calmness and rhythm. Visions of a relaxing beach, people resting and enjoying the beautiful view. Stripped back underscore version.
Bluesy song in the spirit of the musicals,. Lazy, melancholic. Male ...Bluesy song in the spirit of the musicals,. Lazy, melancholic. Male singer in crooner style, Orchestra, pizz, piano, string ensemble, brass & rhythm with brushes.歌词
RAINY DAY
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
Rainy day
Feeling blue
Skies are grey
Where are you?
I know I
Shouldn’t feel this way
But I do
Don’t know where
Don’t know when
But I swear
We’ll meet again
And we’ll laugh away
That rainy day
From way back then
Rainy day
Bluesy, dreary & gloomy. Jazz orchestra with pizzicato strings, ...Bluesy, dreary & gloomy. Jazz orchestra with pizzicato strings, piano, muted trumpet, brass & rhythm with brushes. In the style of films noir of the 40s & 50s.
Soul song. Lively, catchy & sensual. Female singer, piano & rhythm. ...Soul song. Lively, catchy & sensual. Female singer, piano & rhythm. Saxophone solo @ 2'56. Suggested for fashion & luxury.歌词
You never look up to the sky above It’s surely here oh only your fault Said...That time goes by nowYou always like to say that is all grey Complaining never helped anyway Makin’...
Mmmh Big changes...
‘Cause if you lift your head a bit more
You will see how beautiful this world can be whenever you get sad and lonely Just open your eyes...Walking down the street!Walking down the street, by walking
Don’t loose time on things that would hurt you Looking forward’s better for you
Never...
Let that time go nowIt’s up to you to chase all the blues Nobody’s gonna do it for you
Let it..
Shine through
Folk song. Tender, charming, naive, delicate & feminine. Female ...Folk song. Tender, charming, naive, delicate & feminine. Female singer, acoustic guitar & glockenspiel. Suggested for lullaby, children & Nature.歌词
Flip, flop, you've drawn a dream,
Sky up above,
Plic Ploc, you took a tear,
Flower, Flower
Color, green, light yellow, pale, rose, shining blue
Flip (color), flop (green), you've drawn (light) a dream (yellow)Sky (pale), up (rose), above (shining blue)
Plic Ploc, you took a tear,Flower, Flower
Flower, flower, you've drawn my life in...
Color, green, light yellow, pale, rose, shining blue.
Deep, tragic, morose. Acoustic guitar sets out a swaying, solemn ...Deep, tragic, morose. Acoustic guitar sets out a swaying, solemn atmosphere. Lead guitar plays through melody with an austere style. An overwhelming feeling of negativity, betrayal or mistrust seeping through the angsty performance. Steady rhythm guitar asserts a sense of struggle. Emotive high pitched lead melody at 1:20 showcases a sense of longing and pain.
Deep, tragic, morose. Acoustic guitar sets out a swaying, solemn ...Deep, tragic, morose. Acoustic guitar sets out a swaying, solemn atmosphere. An overwhelming feeling of negativity, betrayal or mistrust seeping through the angsty performance. Steady rhythm guitar asserts a sense of struggle. Stripped back underscore version.
Deep, tragic, morose. Acoustic guitar sets out a swaying, solemn ...Deep, tragic, morose. Acoustic guitar sets out a swaying, solemn atmosphere. Lead electric guitar produces a smouldering energy with subtle performance style. An overwhelming feeling of negativity, betrayal or mistrust seeping through the bluesy performance. Female gospel choir further assert a sense of heartache and pain.
Deep, tragic, morose. Acoustic guitar sets out a swaying, solemn ...Deep, tragic, morose. Acoustic guitar sets out a swaying, solemn atmosphere. Lead electric guitar produces a smouldering energy with subtle performance style. An overwhelming feeling of negativity, betrayal or mistrust seeping through the bluesy performance. 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
