I don't know what he does to impress mehe puts his hands on meand it's always killing me I don't know what he tries to do with mehe sings a song to meand it's always killing me I know i'm all wrong therefor nothing comparesmy precious libertyso please get away from me Oh oh, we could meet in a parkthen we'll do any-anything you liketurn the black into an amazing whiteand then i'll tell you that i love you
I don't know how he hypnothises mehe puts his hands on meand it's always killing me I know i'm all wrong therefor nothing comparesmy precious libertyso please get away from me Oh oh little man you look likeyou won't forget to meet me in the parkbut just in case you never come backi want to mention that i love you
Lyrics ... Slow & romantic in a folk mood, sung in Spanish. Minimal stable ...Slow & romantic in a folk mood, sung in Spanish. Minimal stable instrumentation yet very emotional. Female singer, arpeggiated Spanish guitar, vocal & Latin percussion, synth, vocal solo @ 2'12.
MiraQue si sonríes brilla más cada mañanaQue por las noches cuando me acuesto en mi camaBrilla el solMiraQue si despierto con frío en la madrugadaRecuerdo el calor de tu sonrisa en mi almohadaBrilla el solCuandoCuando te miroBrilla el sol cuando me siento caerBrilla el solPero amanezco en tu pielBrilla el solTe miroRespiroMiraQue es tu sonrisa lo que más quiero en el mundoQue si sonríesSiento un palpitar profundoBrilla el solCuandoCuando te miroBrilla el sol cuando me siento caerBrilla el solPero amanezco en tu pielBrilla el sol de nocheTarde, madrugadaBrilla el solBrilla el solBrilla el solBrilla el solRecuerdo el calor de tu sonrisa en mi almohada
Underscore. Slow & romantic in a folk mood. Minimal stable ...Underscore. Slow & romantic in a folk mood. Minimal stable instrumentation yet very emotional. Arpeggiated Spanish guitar, vocal & latin percussion, synth.
Underscore. Nu folk / acoustic ballad. Delicate, sweet & sentimental. ...Underscore. Nu folk / acoustic ballad. Delicate, sweet & sentimental. Introspective. Piano & acoustic guitar. Suggested for tenderness.
Lyrics ... Revisited lament song, passionate & evolving, sung in Spanish. Female ...Revisited lament song, passionate & evolving, sung in Spanish. Female singer, Spanish guitar, traditional Colombian gaita and tambora. Female choir & brass @ 2'05.
Era como un niñoEra como un llantoEra como un ronco sollozo en su cantoEra la esperanzaEra la confianzaQue deje pérdida por toda mi casaQue deje pérdida por toda mi casa Era como un niñoEra como un llantoEra como un ronco sollozo en su cantoEra la esperanzaEra la confianzaQue deje pérdida por toda mi casaQue deje pérdida por toda mi casa (Es tu negro corazón), el que me dice(Es tu negro corazón), me dice que siga(Es tu negro corazón), el que me grita(Es tu negro corazón), me debo morir(Es tu negro corazón), el que me grita(Es tu negro corazón), me dice que siga(Es tu negro corazón), el que me dice(Es tu negro corazón), me debo morir(Es tu negro corazón), el que me dice(Es tu negro corazón), me dice que siga(Es tu negro corazón), el que me grita(Es tu negro corazón), déjala morir. Eeee ie ie ie ie, me dice que sigame dice que siga Era la esperanza
Lyrics ... Emotional, swaying & rural Latin song, sung in Spanish. Female ...Emotional, swaying & rural Latin song, sung in Spanish. Female singer, Spanish guitar, traditional Colombian gaita & minimal percussion elements.
Mueveté, mueveté... mueve tus caderas veComo si fueras el vientoComo si fueras la lluviaComo si no hubiera el tiempo Mueveté, mueveté... mueve tus caderas veComo si fueras el vientoComo si fueras la lluviaComo si no hubiera el tiempo
El tiempo se acaba... se te acaba el tiempoY se va el momentoEl tiempo se acaba... se te acaba el tiempoY se va el momento Mueveté, mueveté...mueve tus caderas veComo si fueras el viento
Lyrics ... Modern, warm & sentimental Latin folk, sung in Spanish. Female ...Modern, warm & sentimental Latin folk, sung in Spanish. Female singer, Spanish guitar, mixed choirs, synths, minimal electronic elements & Latin percussion.
Cogí una fruta madura,cogí una fruta madura.te la quería regalar,te la quería regalar. Ay ayúdame Mamita,ayudarme Mamacita,ya no me puedo bajar,ya no me puedo bajar, Mama Uuu MamaUuu Mama Cogí la fruta mas alta,cogí la fruta mas alta,yo te la quería entregar,yo te la quería entregar. Ay ayúdame Mamita, ayudarme Mamacita,ya no me puedo bajar,ya no me puedo bajar, Mama ! Uu ayúdame MamaUu MamaUu ayúdame MamaUu Mama Me quiero bajar MamaMe quiero bajar Mama Tu no me queres mirar, la fruta mas alta es,Ayudame Mama pue', ayudame Mama pue', Mama Uu ayudame Mama Ayudame Mama pue'Ayudame Mama pue' Uuu MamaUuu Ayudame Mama MamaMamaMamaMama
Lyrics ... Tropical latin rhythms. Dancing, warm yet fervid. Female singer, sung ...Tropical latin rhythms. Dancing, warm yet fervid. Female singer, sung in Spanish in a salsa/pop mood. Spanish guitar, brass & Latin percussion.
Vámonos pa Puerto Velero Fue ahí te vi por primera vez Ví tu sonrisa de miel con tus ojitos cafés que iluminaron mi vida.
Pensé ¿quién es ese hermoso ser?ese que con su bailao’tiene todo el pueblo alocao’pensando en sus caderas Y ese contoneo sensual que tienes en ticuestionaron todo lo que creía de mi y entre las palmeras bailando frente al mar.
Con el fuego y el aire hiciste complicidad.
Tropical tan sensual como la brisa refresca mi alma y ser ven pa’ acá pa’ bailar.Frente al mar que me mire solo bastará...Tropical tan sensualTu piel morena brilla por si sola hablará ven pa’ acá pa’ bailar.que puedo ver en ti mucha magia ancestral. mucha magia ancestral. mucha magia ancestral. No sé¡ay dime qué más hacer!te busco por todo lao’ y nada que te he encontradomandame señal de humo.
Pensé ¿quién es ese hermoso ser?ese que con su bailao’tiene todo el pueblo alocao’pensando en sus caderas.
Y ese contoneo sensual que tienes en ticuestionaron todo lo que creía de mi y entre las palmeras bailamos frente al mar.
Con el fuego y el aire hiciste complicidad.
Tropical tan sensual como la brisa refresca mi alma y ser ven pa’ acá pa’ bailar.Frente al mar que me mire solo bastará...Tropical tan sensualTu piel morena brilla por si sola hablará ven pa’ acá pa’ bailar.que puedo ver en ti mucha magia ancestral. Tropical tan sensual como la brisa refresca mi alma y ser ven pa’ acá pa’ bailar.Frente al mar que me mire solo bastará...Tropical tan sensualTu piel morena brilla por si sola hablará ven pa’ acá pa’ bailar.que puedo ver en ti mucha magia ancestral.
Lyrics ... Tender, romantic & cute interlude with a Native American feel. Hippie ...Tender, romantic & cute interlude with a Native American feel. Hippie folk. Recommended for romance, TV show, independent film. Acoustic guitar, drum & female singer. Vocal part in French @ 0'51.
Je sens poisson
Ou est le parfum d'orange?
Tout le monde parle de moi:
Cette filles sent le fromage!
Mais mon amoureux
C'est le meilleur
Il ne peut pas sentir
Alors, il pense que –
Je suis une fleur!
Je sens poisson Ou est le parfum d'orange? Tout le monde parle de moi: Cette filles sent le fromage! Mais mon amoureux C'est le meilleur Il ne peut pas sentir Alors, il pense que – Je suis une fleur! Je t'adore; Tu et moi: Seulement!
Lyrics ... Folk ballad / Nu Folk. Charming, sweet & sentimental. Relaxed. Female ...Folk ballad / Nu Folk. Charming, sweet & sentimental. Relaxed. Female singer, acoustic guitar & rhythm.
There was a time
When I thought that you were just a player
And all my time
Depended on what you would do
And i would try
To look and sound like someone that I wasn’t
Cause you were the guy
Oh man oh yes oh yes you were the guy
And i would
Dress my hair
Make it look nice
Make sure I would have some hypnotizing eyes
Touch up my lipstick with my tiny pocket glass
Wear some jeans that shape a pretty little ass
I guess, That’s how I met my first love
The best person that I could dream of
There were some times
When you would see your friends and other women
And all that time
I’d go and do the same ‘till you were home
And i would try
To ignore my jealous opinions
Cause you were the guy
Oh man oh yes you were my handsome guy
And they would
Dress their hair
Make it look nice
Make sure they would have some hypnotizing eyes
Touch up their lipstick with their tiny pocket glass
Wear some jeans that shape a pretty little ass
I guess, That’s how we end a first love
And now, I just have to move on
(Humming)
And they would
Dress their hair
Make it look nice
Make sure they would have some hypnotizing eyes
Touch up their lipstick with their tiny pocket glass
Wear some jeans that shape a pretty little ass
I guess, That’s how we end a first love
And now, I just have to move on
Lyrics ... Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Intimate, melancholic & ...Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Intimate, melancholic & emotional. Female singer, acoustic & electric guitars & bass.
Stepping into the heavy rain
I’m trapped in the silence of no path
In your eyes I see a house
A distant deep dawn
Wind all this way, wind all that way
Blowing over your shoulder
Before you turn around the abyss cracks beneath your feet
Those crazy raindrops
Snuffed my flame
You finally disappeared,
A butterfly stopped, amidst the debris on the floor
Lyrics ... Pop Folk & Dream Pop. Confident, tender & sensual. Female singer, ...Pop Folk & Dream Pop. Confident, tender & sensual. Female singer, harmonica, guitars & rhythm. Recommended for TV series & commercials.
Once or Twice I’ll throw away the dice Two Three Four … Stay a little more Count on me to treasure Jealousy for pleasure I’m close to that point Where I can’t rule my behavior
An eye for an eyeShow me what’s insideA tooth for a toothLet me know the truth Count on me to measure All the weight of pressure I’m close to that point Where I can’t rule my behavior
Now we’re standing on the edge What else am I suppose to do You’re not half of the man I Thought you were But I’m not half of a woman ; I’m true
An eye for an eye Show me what’s inside A tooth for a tooth Let me know the truth
Count on me to measure All the weight of pressure I’m close to that point Where I can’t rule my behavior
Blue Jean Baby, stop looking so sad.I’ve seen the future, it ain’t looking that bad.The trees were higher, you were still there.I’m not supposed to tell you anything about it. You say that all is over now.But I’ve seen it, you’ll get through somehow.You must find the way.Because I’ve seen it, you’ll get through someday. Blue Jean Baby, what have you done.You lost all faith in everyone.But Blue Jean Baby, it can’t be all bad.Finish this chapter, write another story now. You say that all is over now.But I’ve seen it, you’ll get through somehow.You must find the way.Because I’ve seen it, you’ll get through someday.
Lyrics ... Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Tender & romantic. Female ...Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Tender & romantic. Female singer, acoustic guitar, chimes & cello @ 1'10.
People blowing in the wind
With obsession and haste
Through the night lingering deeply
My lover is beneath the sky
When you have travelled the world, experienced feelings.
Your face has got dusty,when will you back?
Spring just passed,but winter will be coming.
After going through sorrow and joy, there is no youth
People blowing in the wind
With obsession and haste
Lyrics ... Chinese nu-folk/pop song. Sung in mandarin. Introspective, pastoral & ...Chinese nu-folk/pop song. Sung in mandarin. Introspective, pastoral & intimate. Female singer, piano, synth pads & percussion.
There is a pond in front of the gate.
Water is flowing out
Birds are coming to bathe
Magpies are playing with lotus flowers
Girls are coming to wash the cloth.
Boys are threshing flour.
Take a look. Three times.
Working on the stone.
Take a look. Three times.
Working on the stone.
Lyrics ... Chinese nu-folk/pop ballad. Sung in mandarin. Romantic, reflective & ...Chinese nu-folk/pop ballad. Sung in mandarin. Romantic, reflective & emotional. Female singer, electric guitar, bass & synth.
I don’t know how to settle my heart down
Best is to put it on the road so that it won’t be lost
Destiny is singing desperately
Turbulent like rain in the night
Before I wake up, the night is always so long
The moon is always by my bed
Remanding me I’m in another country
I look into the sky, these moving lights
Some invisible fingers, eternal doubts
Watching the clouds passing, listening to the world whispering
To say goodbye to you again
Too late to hesitate
After listening to all this you will finally meet
Lyrics ... Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Simple, naive & intimate. ...Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Simple, naive & intimate. Female singer, acoustic guitar & rhythm.
There were no girls not wearing flowers
There were no boys not riding horses.
Girls with flowers waiting for the wedding.
Boys ride the horses to visit the girls’ families.
No flower will not fade
No horse will cross the bridge
Withered flowers are buried everywhere
The horse crossing the bridge does not turn back
When you sing my song.
My horse and I are tired.
It's getting dark and the wine is almost finished
It's getting dark and the wine is almost finished
Lyrics ... Peaceful, tender & evanescent nu folk song. Male falsetto voice, ...Peaceful, tender & evanescent nu folk song. Male falsetto voice, acoustic guitar & percussion.
I See Lola’s ComingI See Lola’s Coming On the iceBreaking down winterAnd the snow I See Lola’s ComingI See Lola’s Coming