Sentimental, nostalgic yet powerful pop-rock sung in Spanish. Finding Sentimental, nostalgic yet powerful pop-rock sung in Spanish. Finding catharsis from negative feelings through music. Female singer, hammond organ, synth, saxophone & rock band. Rhythm change & spoken voice @ 2'55 followed by lead electric guitar.Lyrics
ES:
Cenizas viven otra vez.
Y he vuelto a padecer.
Obscuro es todo, te haces polvo.
De blanco te vistes hoy.
Tu fuerte maquina inmortal.
Solo oprimes play para controlar.
Cuanto puedes adorar.
Mantén el control de la situación.
No te arriesgues a perder.
Cuanto puedes tu querer.
Cuanto puedes tu…
Me hace triza que te importe.
Y tu falta de querer.
Eres todo en lo que pienso.
Que por ti he llorado.
Tu fuerte maquina inmortal.
Solo oprimes play para controlar.
Cuanto puedes adorar.
Mantén el control de la situación.
No te arriesgues a perder.
Cuanto puedes tu querer.
Cuanto puedes tu…
Tu fuerte maquina inmortal.
Solo oprimes play para controlar.
Cuanto puedes adorar.
Mantén el control de la situación.
No te arriesgues a perder.
Cuanto puedes tu querer.
Cuanto puedes tu…
Solo me encontraba en el momento
En que mi pecho estaba lleno de girasoles muertos.
Encuentro mi alma llena en silencio.
Y un dolor profundo en mi pecho
Hoy entiendo, y respiro hielo.
Azul celeste en mi pecho.
Ya no te quiero, ya no te espero.
Pero gracias por dejarme sin aliento.
EN:
Ashes live again.
And I have suffered again.
Everything is dark, you turn to dust.
In white you dress today.
Your strong immortal machine.
You just press play to control.
How much you can worship.
Keep control of the situation.
Don't risk losing.
How much can you love.
How much can you...
It makes me cringe that you care.
And your lack of loving.
You're all I think about.
That I've cried for you.
Your strong immortal machine.
You just press play to control.
How much you can adore.
Keep control of the situation.
Don't risk losing.
How much can you love.
How much can you...
Your strong immortal machine.
Just press play to control.
How much you can adore.
Keep control of the situation.
Don't risk losing.
How much can you love.
How much can you...
I was just in the moment
When my chest was full of dead sunflowers.
I find my soul filled in silence.
And a deep pain in my chest
Today I understand, and I breathe ice.
Sky blue in my chest.
I no longer love you, I no longer wait for you.
But thank you for leaving me breathless.
Swinging, lively, & urgent pop-rock sung in Spanish. Tells the story Swinging, lively, & urgent pop-rock sung in Spanish. Tells the story of a night stalker. Female singer, electric guitar, brass section & rock band. Cut & onomatopoeia lead voice @ 1'59.Lyrics
ES:
Lo ven por las noches cuando sale a merodear
Los sábados va, domingos no está
se esconde para trabajar
Sale a caminar una nueva víctima atrapar
sus pasos se acercan
el sonido aumenta
pronto me alcanzará
Te veo en la esquina
Ya no me persigas
Me enferma tu mirada perdida
no encuentro salida de esta persecución
de esta persecución
voces en su mente que lo obligan a actuar así
lo llevan aquí, lo llevan acá
¿cuándo será que callan?
Red de callejones y guaridas
llego a un laberinto sin salida
Cuento hasta 3 quiero correr
Pronto me alcanzará
te veo en la esquina
Ya no me persigas
Me enferma tu mirada perdida
no encuentro salida de esta persecución
de esta persecución
de esta persecución
Te veo en la esquina
ya no me persigas
Me enferma tu mirada perdida
no encuentro salida
Te veo en la esquina
ya no me persigas
Me enferma tu mirada perdida
no encuentro salida de esta persecución
de esta persecución
de esta persecución
EN:
He is seen at night when he goes out to prowl around
On Saturdays he goes, on Sundays he's not there
He hides to work
He goes out to walk a new victim to catch
his footsteps approach
the sound increases
soon he'll catch up with me
I see you at the corner
Don't chase me anymore
I'm sick of your lost look
I can't find a way out of this chase
of this chase
voices in his mind that force him to act like this
they take him here, they take him here
when will they be silent?
Network of alleys and lairs
I reach a labyrinth with no way out.
I count to 3 I want to run
Soon he' ll catch up with me
I see you at the corner
Don't chase me anymore
I'm sick of your lost look
I can't find a way out of this chase
of this chase
of this chase
I see you in the corner
Don't chase me anymore
Your lost look makes me sick
I can't find a way out
I see you in the corner
Don't chase me anymore
I'm sick of your lost look
I can't find a way out of this chase
of this chase
of this chase
Instrumental version of a swingy, lively, & urgent pop-rock. Electric Instrumental version of a swingy, lively, & urgent pop-rock. Electric guitar, brass section & rock band. Cut @ 1'59.
Energetic, upbeat & intense Latin-Rock sung in Spanish. Exploring a Energetic, upbeat & intense Latin-Rock sung in Spanish. Exploring a diversity of sounds without leaving the main rock aesthetic behind. Male singer, distorted electric guitar, synth, Latin percussion & rock band.Lyrics
ES:
No se lo tome personal
17 noches en Kuwait
Premeditando no ser tú
Prevaleciendo en el fragante mood
De tu
Caminar
Manumitiendo al ser profano regular
Sin versos ni oraciones necesarias para amar
Devoto al pensamiento de verte llegar
Estafando visiones
Soy lo que me dan
tu veneno personal
Soy lo que me das
tu simpleza inmortal
La paranoia es anormal
Siento deber de más
Que decisiones al azar
Y nuestras partes para el mar
Pleased to meet u
We are Los Makenzy
Welcome to the world of us
Ellos conciben lo mortal
Más que vital algo normal
Para poder un día llegar
A un paraíso terrenal
Soy lo que me das
Tu remedio emocional
Soy lo que me dan
Tu veneno personal
Soy lo que me dan
Tu simpleza inmortal
Soy lo que me dan
No se puede esperar mas
EN:
Don't take it personally
17 nights in Kuwait
Premeditating not to be you
Prevailing in the fragrant mood
Of your
Walking
Manumitting the regular profane being
Without verses or prayers necessary to love
Devoted to the thought of seeing you arrive
Swindling visions
I am what you give me
your personal poison
I am what you give me
your immortal simplicity
Paranoia is abnormal
I feel I owe more
Than random decisions
And our parts for the sea
Pleased to meet u
We are Los Makenzy
Welcome to the world of us
They conceive the mortal
More than vital something normal
To be able one day to arrive
To an earthly paradise
I am what you give me
Your emotional remedy
I am what you give me
Your personal poison
I am what you give me
Your immortal simplicity
I am what they give me
You can't expect more
Electro house. Original, strange & groovy. Suggested for night life & Electro house. Original, strange & groovy. Suggested for night life & bad trip. Synth, female sampled voice & rhythm.
Poignant & tormented. French music of the Belle Epoque. String Poignant & tormented. French music of the Belle Epoque. String quartet. Suggested for historical drama & cultural heritage.
Ambient music, arrangement of Satie's Gymnopédie no 1. Classy, Ambient music, arrangement of Satie's Gymnopédie no 1. Classy, dreamy & serene. Pendulum movement. Suggested for time, space & luxury. Piano & electronics & sound design.
Neo-classical. Tribute to Claude Debussy. Intimate, musing & Neo-classical. Tribute to Claude Debussy. Intimate, musing & contemplative with a touch of nostalgia. Piano & cello duet with echo fx. Suggested for impressionism & arts.
Neo-classical. Tribute to Claude Debussy. Intimate, musing & Neo-classical. Tribute to Claude Debussy. Intimate, musing & contemplative with a touch of nostalgia. Piano & cello duet.. Suggested for impressionism & arts.
French love song in a jazzy mood. Confident & peaceful. Male & woman French love song in a jazzy mood. Confident & peaceful. Male & woman voices, piano, accordion & rhythm.Lyrics
Au jour de fête de ma tête Le soleil éblouit mes rêves Je vois la rose et le muguet Danser au feu de ma gaieté
Brûlent les jours dans un sourire
Couleurs odeurs tout avive La flamme tendre de ma vie Le parfum voluptueux des jours Etourdit le cœur de mes sens
Brûlent les jours dans un sourire
Pourquoi pleurer quand la vie va Le noir destin dort sur la rive Et passe la barque de mon trépasPremier arrêt vers la dérive
Brûlent les jours dans un sourire
Et je rame vers l’au-delà Une rame ici et une rame là
Avec la crainte de la fiancée
Désordonnée mais décidée
Une flamme lèche ma joie
Où irai-je si ce n’est là
Où reposent tous les sans foi
Dans le lit du Nirvana
FEAST DAY
The day of my head’s feast day My dreams are dazzled by the sun I see the rose and the lily of the valley Dancing to the fire of my joy The days are burning in a smile
Colours and smells brighten The tender flame of my life The voluptuous perfume of my days Makes dizzy the heart of my senses
Why cry when life is ok The dark destiny sleeps on the bank And the barque of my demise passes by
And I row towards the hereafter An oar here and a oar there With the dread of the betrothed Disoriented but determined
A flame licks at my joy Where will I go if not there Where all the faithless lie in repose In the bed of Nirvana
French love song in a jazzy mood. Peaceful & airy. Male & woman French love song in a jazzy mood. Peaceful & airy. Male & woman voices, piano, accordion & rhythm.Lyrics
French song like a lullaby. Peaceful & tender. Male & woman voices, French song like a lullaby. Peaceful & tender. Male & woman voices, piano, accordion & rhythm.Lyrics
Je mourrai sans un bruit Dans tes bras la camarde,
French love song in a jazzy mood. Peaceful, melancholic & French love song in a jazzy mood. Peaceful, melancholic & confidential. Female voice, piano & accordion.Lyrics
French song about alcohol like a New-Orleans jazz march. Swaying, French song about alcohol like a New-Orleans jazz march. Swaying, lazy & funny. Male voice, drum, accordion, trombone, trumpet like a marching band. Lyrics
Le vagabond traîne sa bouteille Il traîne son chien et son mégot