Folk song. A cappella female voice. Song followed by a bourrée and a ...Folk song. A cappella female voice. Song followed by a bourrée and a Scottish dance in Occitan.
Life goes fast I got a bruise on my knee my whole face is covered with spots well I say no but all I think is a yes I'm so scared but I'm a super hero
mama said She said I'm gonna be... a junkie... She said I'm gonna miss... the train... She said I'm gonna be... nothing... She said I've got to change my crazy ways
You're my boy, you're my boy you're still my baby you're my joy, you're my joy did you hear what mama said
I'm the KING headphones on my ears I feel great I am a total looser I'm a freak I am so proud to be don't bother me you won't get it anyway
she said I'm gonna be... mama said... she said I've got to change... your crazy ways... she said I'm gonna miss... mama said... the train...
Don't bother me you won't bother me? don't bother me
In the secret of his dreams sitting in the darkness he is looking out through the window sounds and laughs resounding in his memory like a trembling on the other side of the window
waiting for the ending he sings the song telling the story of a man who know life's thorny like a rose waiting for the ending he sings the song
this is the story of a man who knows there's nobody else around
guiding bird has disappeared joining hands, he closes his eyes and put his head on the pillow something wrong has changed his faith in misery his life is like a movie waiting for a scenario
life...is...thorny like a rose pray...waiting...for an answer faith....
Lyrics ... Fairy tale song. Constant progression. Male voices & electronics.
Far down the sea there's a king travelingstarfish glows for the king: "this way, my lord"deep on the sea, oh the king sees the queenheading close to the queen: "we made it, my dear" Oh the prince's coming in, calling queen and the kingsun shines through, warm water and blueNow wait out a second, there's something coming inking and queen disappear, my prince stays here It's a tuna or a cod, a submarine how oddI'll wait out there, see if they careA ship with a man, seahorse jumping out of sandsteaming fast as a dream, you stay here my prince Oh i'll swam through the sea, past that big funny machinei love that game, now catch me if you can
Lyrics ... Dub. Bass guitar. Guitar fx with delay. Voice, horns & rhythm.
I and di mafia we're bak in Africa fi meet di Emperor of sounds in Ethiopia back to awi roots now we set up a new era dragons on mi finga sing "united Africa"!
Go tell di black messiah I and di mafia we learn di whole chapter Kebranagast in Addis Ababa we found out di scorcha remember Lumumba di mystical warrior
I and di mafia we riddim conqueror we fightin' for freedom yes we shall overcome stop di war and gun ting listen Africa sings di old time melody African unity!
Lyrics ... Samba / bossa nova. Carefree & sensual song. Male & female vocals, ...Samba / bossa nova. Carefree & sensual song. Male & female vocals, guitar & percussion. A tribute to João Gilberto.
Tu es si belle que la samba va t'amener loin Zun zun zun zun, Jussara viens "samber" (ce qui veut dire participer en une ronde de samba en chantant, jouant ou dansant ou tout à la fois) Tu es si belle que la samba va te prendre.
Lyrics ... Peaceful & nostalgic song (saudade). Male vocal & guitar.
(Brasil)
Uma tarde inteira, descansando só nos doisUma tarde inteiraDinaraiê dina dinaraiê(bis) Além, além do mar eu vou alémAlém além do mar eu vou além, Eu vou além eu voarei Traduction : Toute une après-midi à se reposer, rien que nous deuxToute une après-midiDinaraiê Dina Dinaraiê(bis) Au delà, au delà de la mer, j'irais au delàAu delà, au delà de la mer, j'irais au-delàJ'irais au-delà, je m'envolerais
Lyrics ... Ballade rock, moving & introspective. Drums start @2'25, female voice ...Ballade rock, moving & introspective. Drums start @2'25, female voice starts @2'45. Sung in Spanish (traditional song). Rock band.
No se que tienen las floreslas flores del campo santoque cuando las mueve el viento parece que están llorando A un santo cristo de fierro mis penas le conté yocuales serían mis penas, llorona que el santo cristo lloróhay de mi llorona, llorona llévame contigocúbreme con tu manto llorona porque me muero de frío Dicen que no tengo duelo, Porque no me ven llorar,Hay muertos que no hacen ruido, Y es más grande su penar. No creas que porque canto, Tengo el corazón alegre, También de dolor se canta, Cuando llorar no se puede. Hay de mi llorona, llorona llévame contigocúbreme con tu manto llorona porque me muero de frío
