Folk ballad / Nu Folk. Charming, sweet & sentimental. Relaxed. Female Folk ballad / Nu Folk. Charming, sweet & sentimental. Relaxed. Female singer, acoustic guitar & rhythm.Lyrics
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
Happy, festive & lively salsa. Male singer, Latin percussion Happy, festive & lively salsa. Male singer, Latin percussion including bongo & clave, brass section, male choir & piano.Lyrics
ES:
Estamos cumpliendo 23
Estamos de aniversario
Estamos cumpliendo años
La familia Chaworó
Estamos cumpliendo 23
Estamos de aniversario
Estamos cumpliendo años
La familia Chaworó
Te invitamos a esta fiesta
Aprovecha la ocasión
Pa' que goces un montón
Ven que Chaworó ya comienza
Te invitamos a esta fiesta
Aprovecha la ocasión
Pa que goces un montón
Ven que Chaworó ya comienza
Salsa dura con Latin Jazz
Culo e' puya con quitipla
Son montuno con chachachá
Y los tambores bata
Coro 1: Chaworo celebra su aniversario
Ven pa ca que esta rumba es sin horario
Coro 2: 23, 23 dando batalla luchando y seguimos de frente
Vente vente que esta sabroso mi pueblo y bailando mi gente
Coro 3: Chaworó celebra su aniversario
23 con harmonía
Y el patrón de mi tambó
Con lo bueno de la vida
Esta fiesta se formó
El fogón del sentimiento
Siempre estará encendido
Porque aqui sobran los motivos
Para seguir vivos
Te digo yo
Coro 2: 23, 23 dando batalla luchando y seguimos de frente
Vente vente que esta sabroso mi pueblo y bailando mi gente
Mas de 20 años
Tocando por todas partes
Disfrutando de este arte
Que la música nos da
Le pedimos a Los Santos
que nos den mucha salud
Para que lo goces tu
cuando escuches este mambo
Mambo mambo mambo para Babalú
Fiesta a la venezolana
Monten las sopas las hallacas y las empanadas
Hay un run-run en la calle
Estamos de cumpleaños
Y ven pa' acá !
EN:
We are turning 23
It' s our anniversary
we are celebrating our birthday
The Chaworó family
We are turning 23
We are celebrating our anniversary
We are celebrating our birthday
The Chaworó family
We invite you to this party
Take advantage of the occasion
So that you enjoy a lot
Come that Chaworó already begins
We invite you to this party
Take advantage of the occasion
For you to enjoy a lot
Come that Chaworó already begins
Salsa dura with Latin Jazz
A lot of puya with quitipla
Son montuno with chachacha
And the bata drums
Chorus 1: Chaworo celebrates its anniversary
Come here, this rumba is without timetable
Chorus 2: 23, 23 giving battle fighting and we keep going forward
Come on come on come on my town is tasty and my people is dancing
Chorus 3: Chaworo celebrates its anniversary
23 with harmony
And the patron saint of my tambó
With the good things of life
This party was formed
The bonfire of feeling
Will always be lit
Because here there are plenty of reasons
To stay alive
I tell you
Chorus 2: 23, 23 giving battle fighting and we keep going forward
Come on come on come on my town is tasty and my people is dancing
More than 20 years
Playing everywhere
Enjoying this art
That music gives us
We ask The Saints
That they give us a lot of health
For you to enjoy it
When you listen to this mambo
Mambo mambo mambo mambo for Babalú
Venezuelan style party
Prepare the soups, the hallacas and the empanadas
There's a rumble in the street
We're having a birthday party
And come over here !
Alternate without percussion. Intriguing & airy intro with reverb Alternate without percussion. Intriguing & airy intro with reverb piano & pitched voice. 1st build-up @ 0'36 with determined staccato strings. Confident & powerful @ 1'11 with strong brass. Break @ 1'48. Insistent, victorious & heroic climax @ 2'23 with epic choir. Back end. Uplifting trailer music suggested for sports, fantasy & video games.
Suspenseful intro with staccato strings & low percussion. Riser @ Suspenseful intro with staccato strings & low percussion. Riser @ 0'40. Tense break @ 0'45 with brass. Epic build-up @ 0'54 with vehement & solemn choir. 2nd build-up @ 1'19 with dramatic strings. Grand finale @ 1'47 in a powerful & rising spirit. Trailer music suggested for video games, heroic fantasy & blockbusters.
Alternate without percussion. Suspenseful intro with staccato Alternate without percussion. Suspenseful intro with staccato strings. Tense break @ 0'45 with brass. Epic build-up @ 0'54 with vehement & solemn choir. 2nd build-up @ 1'19 with dramatic strings. Grand finale @ 1'47 in a powerful & rising spirit. Trailer music suggested for video games, heroic fantasy & blockbusters.
Alternate without choir. Suspenseful intro with staccato strings & Alternate without choir. Suspenseful intro with staccato strings & low percussion. Riser @ 0'40. Tense break @ 0'45 with brass. Epic build-up @ 0'54 with vehement. 2nd build-up @ 1'19 with dramatic strings. Grand finale @ 1'47 in a powerful & rising spirit. Trailer music suggested for video games, heroic fantasy & blockbusters.
Mysterious, interrogative & worrisome in the spirit of 50's / 60's Mysterious, interrogative & worrisome in the spirit of 50's / 60's Film Noir. Jazz trio with tenor sax, double bass & vibraphone. Suggested for smoky bar scenes, man in black, seduction.
Inspiring, melodic, pensive & sentimental. Guitar trio. From Song of Inspiring, melodic, pensive & sentimental. Guitar trio. From Song of India (Sadko) by Nicolai Rimsky-Korsakov.
Uplifting & catchy rock-pop sung in Spanish. Female singer, electric Uplifting & catchy rock-pop sung in Spanish. Female singer, electric guitar, synths, rhythm, male backing vocals. Suggested for telenovelas & teenagers tv dramas. Lyrics
ES:
No sé cómo pasó, pero has cambiado tú mi vida,
Me has partido en dos, soy otra que no conocía.
Cuántos días pasaron sin saber que algo por mí sentías.
Cuántos días pesaron para hacerme creer que nunca te tendría.
Eras mi amigo, angelito mío, siempre quise algo más.
Mi fortaleza, mi mano derecha, mi necesidad.
Sé ahora que estás aquí, que siempre te estuve esperando.
No lo puedo describir, es un sentimiento desbordado.
Esto es algo nuevo para mí, endulzas todo lo que está a tu paso.
Lo que tu generas en mi, se queda corto al lenguaje humano.
Eras mi amigo, angelito mío, siempre quise algo más.
Mi fortaleza, mi mano derecha, mi necesidad.
Eras mi amigo, angelito mío, siempre quise algo más.
Mi fortaleza, mi mano derecha, mi necesidad.
Y aunque sea un riesgo jugaré a querernos.
Estoy dispuesta a correrlo solo por ti.
Eras mi amigo, angelito mío, siempre quise algo más.
Mi fortaleza, mi mano derecha, mi necesidad.
Eras mi amigo, angelito mío, siempre quise algo más.
Mi fortaleza, mi mano derecha, mi necesidad.
No sé cómo pasó, pero has cambiado tú mi vida.
No sé cómo pasó
No sé cómo pasó
No sé cómo pasó
EN:
I don't know how it happened, but you have changed my life,
You've split me in two, I'm someone else I didn't know.
How many days passed without knowing that you felt something for me.
How many days passed to make me believe that I would never have you.
You were my friend, my little angel, I always wanted something more.
My strength, my right hand, my need.
I know now that you are here, that I was always waiting for you.
I can't describe it, it's an overwhelming feeling.
This is something new for me, you sweeten everything in your path.
What you generate in me, falls short to the human language.
You were my friend, my little angel, I always wanted something more.
My strength, my right hand, my need.
You were my friend, my little angel, I always wanted something more.
My strength, my right hand, my need.
And even if it's a risk I'll play the game of loving us.
I'm willing to take that chance just for you.
You were my friend, my little angel, I always wanted something more.
My strength, my right hand, my need.
You were my friend, my little angel, I always wanted something more.
My strength, my right hand, my need.
I don't know how it happened, but you changed my life.
I don't know how it happened
I don't know how it happened
I don't know how it happened
Metal band / Industrial EDM. Anticipating intro building-up with Metal band / Industrial EDM. Anticipating intro building-up with determined dark synth, drum hits & alarm FX. Unstoppable, agressive & striking @ 0'36. Build-up starting @ 0'55 in a powerful & fiery spirit. Climax @ 1'41 with tense hybrid beat, harsh riff & eerie synth. Strong & massive finale. For extreme sports, e-sport / esport, video games & dark fantasy.
Alternate with screaming. Metal band / Industrial EDM. Anticipating Alternate with screaming. Metal band / Industrial EDM. Anticipating intro building-up with determined dark synth, drum hits & alarm FX. Unstoppable, agressive & striking @ 0'36. Build-up starting @ 0'55 in a powerful & fiery spirit. Climax @ 1'41 with tense hybrid beat, harsh riff & eerie synth. Strong & massive finale. For extreme sports, e-sport / esport, video games & dark fantasy.Lyrics
VIOLENCE - ENGINE
You will never know who's your enemy You will never know who's your enemy
The engine is rusted The machine talks to me The engine is rusted The machine talks to me The engine is rusted The machine excites me The engine is rusted The machine excites me
A thick fog hides history
The scars open under the wheels Let’s get lost behind this mystery
The scars open under the wheels
You will never know who's your enemy You will never know who's your enemy
The engine is rusted The machine talks to me The engine is rusted The machine talks to me The engine is rusted The machine excites me The engine is rusted The machine excites me
A strong pressure, A strong collapse
A strong pressure, all the screens are clear A strong pressure, A strong collapse
You will never know who’s your enemy
