Traditional song from the Caribbean region of Colombia, sung in Traditional song from the Caribbean region of Colombia, sung in Spanish. Rootsy cumbia, emotional & rural. Female singer, Latin percussion, Spanish guitar, choir, claps & tiple @ 2'15. Lyrics
Azúca me llamo yo, Azúca me llamo yo, Azúca me puso el padre, cuando me metio la sal.
Azúca me llamo yo, (Azúca) Azúca me llamo yo, (Azúca) Azúca la refina, (Azúca) Azúca, azúca será, (Azúca) Azúca me han de llama, (Azúca) Azúca, azúca será, (Azúca)
Azúca, Azúca. El loro y la lora estaban loriando, El loro y la lora estaban loriando, Y yo por la reja estaba mirando Y yo por la reja estaba mirando El loro comiendo y yo trabajando El loro comiendo y yo trabajando Trabaja compañero, trabaja. (Azúca) Trabaja voca arriba trabaja. (Azúca) Trabaja medio lado trabaja.
Con que se mantiene, con la flor del verano. Con que se mantiene, con la flor del verano. Trabaja compañero, trabaja. Trabaja medio lado trabaja. Trabaja voca arriba trabaja. Trabaja voca arriba trabaja.
Azúca me llamo yo, (Azúca) Azúca me llamo yo, (Azúca) Azúca me puso el padre, (Azúca) Cuando me metio la sal, (Azúca)
Azúca me llamo yo, (Azúca) Azúca me llamo yo, (Azúca) Azúca la refina, (Azúca) Azúca me han de llama, (Azúca) Azúca, azúca será, (Azúca)
Mentira ha sido tu amor Mentira ha sido tu amor Falso fue tu juramento, hojas que se lleva el viento. Mentira ha sido tu amor Mentira ha sido tu amor Falso fue tu juramento, hojas que se lleva el viento.
Azúca, Ay con que se mantiene Azúca, Con la flor del verano Azúca, ay me han de llamar, cuando me metio la sal.
Aida traditional arrangement Bossa - Oliver Angel traditional arrangement Camargo May - Orlando Eduardo traditional arrangement Donado González - José Carlos traditional arrangement María Ortega
Songwriter(s) :
Traditional
LC :
10347
Album :
Latin Songs: In a Traditional Mood
Release date :
01/04/2020
Performed by :
Aida Bossa
Publisher(s) :
Frederic Leibovitz Editeur - Mantarraya Music
ISRC :
FRZPA2006760
Azúcar - El Loro y la Lora Azúcar - El Loro y la Lora Alternate [CEL7001 - 12]
Underscore. Traditional from the Caribbean region of Colombia. Rootsy Underscore. Traditional from the Caribbean region of Colombia. Rootsy cumbia, emotional & rural. Spanish Guitar, latin percussion, choir, claps & tiple @ 2'10.
Aida traditional arrangement Bossa - Oliver Angel traditional arrangement Camargo May - Orlando Eduardo traditional arrangement Donado González - José Carlos traditional arrangement María Ortega
Revisited typical cumbia song in a pop mood, sung in Spanish. Revisited typical cumbia song in a pop mood, sung in Spanish. Sentimental & swaying. Male singer, electric guitar, percussion, synth, brass @2'09.Lyrics
Por el poder que me confieren mis pecados Te perdono
si te observo no me ignoró Por tu actitud ante las cosas que pasaron te condeno
a vivir como
un mal recuerdo
de esos malos de los feos de los que te hacen estar solo bebiendo en un piano bar.
¡oye bien! si por la paz que ahora me embriaga te enfureces yo lo siento la he tenido que trabajar y llevar a este estado espiritual.
Si aún la conciencia no te alcanza ni siquiera para pensar la sentencia pesa más y por la gracias divina será
a mi a quien mal recordarás.
Lo digo y lo sostengo
yo no doy un paso atrás El cliché de que no es fácil volverse a enamorar.
Ya deja la amargura la sentencia acógela respira bien, relájate, no nos veremos ya.
si por la paz que ahora me embriaga te enfureces ya deja la amargura debe ser que lo mereces.
Ya sé, que tú lo sientes y espero que allá en el campo nos volvamos a encontrar.
Underscore. Revisited typical cumbia in a pop mood. Sentimental & Underscore. Revisited typical cumbia in a pop mood. Sentimental & swaying. Electric guitar, percussion & synth.
Modern Latin folk. Sentimental lament, sung in Spanish with dream-pop Modern Latin folk. Sentimental lament, sung in Spanish with dream-pop elements. Female singer, Spanish guitar, synths, minimal electronic & Latin percussion.Lyrics
Yo voy llorando mi pena Porque la quiero llorar Si no quisiera llorarla Mejor me pone a cantá'
Déjame llora que llore Que pruebe la oscuridad Déjame sola ay que añore Pa que te vuelva a buscá'
Tambolero pa cantá'
Déjame llora que llore Que pruebe la oscuridad Déjame sola ay que añore Pa que te vuela a llamar
Tambolero pa cantá'
Voy tambolero Tambolero pa' cantá' Voy tambolero Tambolero pa' cantá' Deja que hoy quiero llorá' Tambolero pa' cantá' Pa' que te vuelva a llamá' Tambolero pa' cantá'
Tambolero, tambolero, tambolero tambolero...
Y que te vuelvo a llamar, Tambolero Déja que la noche caiga Y que te vuelvo a llamar, Tambolero Y nos volvamo' a encontrá' Y que te vuelvo a llamar, Tambolero Sin prisa, sin afán Y que te vuelvo a llamar, Tambolero Como la ciénaga va al mar Y que te vuelvo a llamar, Tambolero
Underscore. Modern sentimental latin folk, with dream-pop elements. Underscore. Modern sentimental latin folk, with dream-pop elements. Spanish guitar, synths, minimal electronics & Latin percussion.
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.Lyrics
Era como un niño Era como un llanto Era como un ronco sollozo en su canto Era la esperanza Era la confianza Que deje pérdida por toda mi casa Que deje pérdida por toda mi casa
Era como un niño Era como un llanto Era como un ronco sollozo en su canto Era la esperanza Era la confianza Que deje pérdida por toda mi casa Que 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 siga me dice que siga
If Wishes Were Horses Then Beggars Would RideBut You Stayed At The Door Too Afraid To TryYou Lost Your Licks Along The WayAnd The Band Just Kicked Away You Stepped On The Stage Once BeforeNow You Say You Dont Want To Play AnymoreYou've Lost Your Light It Just Faded AwayIn Different Shades Of Grey Its Always Darker Before DawnBut You Never Took A Chance And Now Its GoneYou Cant Go Back You Cant RewindYou Lost Your Tricks Somewhere Down The Line Do You Remember Your Passionnata ?Dancing To The Beat Like You OughtaDo You Remember Your Passionnata ?Shake It All Out Like You Gotta The Rain Has Washed Those Dirty StreetsWere We Use To Play Where We Use To MeetThey Say It Never Rains But It PoursBut Is It Ever Too Late To Break Down The Door ? We Were Two Of A Kind Once BeforeBut You Dont Want To Hear It AnymoreI Cant Believe Your Heart Has ChangeHow Does It Feel To Act Your Age ? You Wanted A Place In The SunBut You Skipped Your Turn That Day Is GoneYou Cant Look Back Cos You're So BlindYou Cant Hold Back The Hands Of Time Do You Remember Your Passionatta ?Dancing To The Beat Like You OughttaDo You Remember Your Passionnata ?Shake It All Out Like You GottaOh You Gotta
80's. Pop song. Soulful, simple & uplifting. Male singer, claps, 80's. Pop song. Soulful, simple & uplifting. Male singer, claps, synth & rhythm.Lyrics
I know it's raining tonightAnd even if it's cold outsideYou're not aloneYou're not aloneI know it's raining BabyAnd even if it's cold tonightYou're not alone
Just let me take you downTake you downJust let me take you downTake you downJust let me take you downJust let me take you downTake you downTake
80's. Pop song. Nocturnal, decided & moving. Male singer, choir, 80's. Pop song. Nocturnal, decided & moving. Male singer, choir, synth & rhythm.Lyrics
Feeling lost in this lonely world you never, listened to meEverything we do we do for a reason but it’s never for freeJust like that like a bolt from the blue you’re thinking what’s happened to meEverything you’ve done and all that you’ve become has disappeared Ooh, I’m nothing baby, without your loveOoh ooh, the way I feel, oh you’re coming homeYou’re coming home Ooh, I’m nothing baby, without your loveOoh ooh, the way I feel, oh you’re coming homeYou’re coming home I was lost but now, I’m found
80's. Pop song. Light, sentimental but not naive. Female singer, 80's. Pop song. Light, sentimental but not naive. Female singer, electric guitar, synth & rhythm.Lyrics
Je garde en souvenir ta montre et ton gilet Je garde aussi en mémoire les jours qu’on a passé A se dire que peut être çà pourrait marcher Mais le temps a passé et çà ne l’a pas fait
Moi qui croyait en toi Toi qui ne doutait pas
Je garde en souvenir le soir ou t’as gagné Et qu’on s’était promis les heures et les années Comme une évidence on s’est accompagné Et comme par insouciance on ne s’est pas méfié
Moi qui croyait en toi Toi qui ne doutait pas Moi qui voyait en toi Celui qui n’existait pas Moi qui croyait en toi On y croyait Toi qui ne doutait pas Jamais douté
Moi qui voyait en toi On y croyait Celui qui n’existait pas Jamais douté Moi qui croyait en toi On y croyait Toi qui ne doutait pas Jamais douté Moi qui voyait en toi On y croyait Celui qui n’existait pas
80's. Alternate version. Light, sentimental but not naive. Electric 80's. Alternate version. Light, sentimental but not naive. Electric guitar, synth & rhythm.
80's. Pop song. Confident, light & lazy. Male singer, electric guitar 80's. Pop song. Confident, light & lazy. Male singer, electric guitar & rhythm.Lyrics
Oh u've got silver rainbow eyesOh u've got shinning smileYou were right and I was wrong u were right and I was wrongTo the sunny land of the summerTo the icy polar starI was waiting for you Oh I follow you in the lightOh I follow you in the darkYou were right and I was wrong u were right and I was wrongTo the sunny land of the summerTo the icy polar starI was waiting for you
Everybody’s high and hereEverybody wants to singWelcome into the world You know how they wait for thisWatching every move we makeWelcome into their world You make me feel like dancingYou make me feel like a queenYou make me feel like we’ll dance Please don’t take your love from meI’ll be your best enemyDon’t even try to leave me
80's. Pop song. Sentimental, driving & lively. Male singer, synth & 80's. Pop song. Sentimental, driving & lively. Male singer, synth & rhythm.Lyrics
Hey girl tell me what’s wrong with youYour words just fill me with pain girlI’m not your kind Hey girl, help me understandThe world is in your hands girlDon’t be blind Hey girl tell me what’s wrong with youYour words just fill me with pain girlI’m not your kind Tell me, we go where you pleaseWe cross the seven seas girl, night and dayBelieve me, it’s all about you and meNo need to cry I’ll dry those tears girl, night and day In my world, everything’s blue and greenDon’t you know you’re my queen girl, come by my side Forever, we’ll make plans togetherTry a little bit harder, don’t be sad Tell me, we go where you pleaseWe cross the seven seas girl, night and dayBelieve me, it’s all about you and meNo need to cry I’ll dry those tears girl, night and day
Italiano: Su, finiscila coi baci, Bel moruccio birichin, E non vedi tu la luna Che dal ciel fa capolin?E se pur la luna spia Noi lasciamola guardar, Anche il pallido suo raggio Ci consiglia a seguitar.Ma poi, chissá cosa dirà? E via, dirà, cosa dirà, dirà, dirà Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Ciríbiribin.Ciribiribin Che bel faccin Che sguardo dolce Ed assassin.Ciribiribin, Che bel nasin, Che bei dentin, Che bel bocchin.Ciribiribin, Che bel nasin, Che bei dentin, Che bel bocchin.Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Che bel bocchin.Ciribiribin, Che bel nasin, Che bei dentin, Che bel bocchin.Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Che bel faccin!
English: When the moon is brightly shiningOn a lovely night like thisEv'ry maiden's heart is pinningFor a sweetheart's tender kiss'Tis the song of sweet romancingFilling hearts with love's desire'Tis a melody entrancingSetting each maiden's heart a fireNow from a far hear the quitarOh, hear it played sweet Serenade,A - ha, A - haCiribiribin, Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin.(Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin.)Ciribiribin I love you andDo cherish you with all my heartCiribiribin, I hope and prayEach day that we will never partCiribiribin If you would onlySay your love will never dieCiribiribin, Ciribiribin,(Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin)Ciribiribin I love you so
Français: Délaissant sa jeune femme Qui pousse un profond soupir Le mari vieux et sans flamme Dans sa chambre va dormir Alors se sentant renaître Et bravant le Bartolo Elle court à la fenêtre Écouter son Roméo. Dans son refrain le troubadour Redit joyeux ce mot d'amour Toujours Toujours Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin
Ciribiribin, vite ouvre–moi, Je veux chanter auprès de toi Ciribiribin, ce mot n'est rien Cependant tu le comprends bien Ciribiribin, je veux monter Te prendre afin de me griser Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin, un doux baiser
N'étant pas du tout rebelle Pour mieux l'entendre chanter Sa charmante ritournelle Elle dit: tu peux monter Puisque mon époux me sèvre De ce refrain si charmant Je l'apprendrai sur ta lèvre En t'enlaçant tendrement Bientôt après au troubadour Elle disait ce mot d'amour Toujours Toujours Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin
Ciribiribin, cet air me plaît Reprenons le dernier couplet Ciribiribin, mon mari dort Mon chéri répétons encore Ciribiribin, ô mon amant Viens me refaire gentiment Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin, un doux serment.
Tout à coup l'époux s'éveille En entendant le duo Sa fureur est sans pareille Pourtant il ne souffle mot Car il n'empêchera guère Les deux amants de chanter Et ne pouvant rien y faire Il murmure dépité: Entre les bras du troubadour Elle a chanté ce mot d'amour Toujours Toujours Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin
Ciribiribin, l'air menaçant La lune me montre un croissant Ciribiribin, quand il ne peut Chanter ce refrain amoureux Ciribiribin, le vieux mari Par son épouse, est chaque nuit Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin, toujours punic
Song. Sung in Italian. 80's. Tragicomic & jazzy. Male voice, piano, Song. Sung in Italian. 80's. Tragicomic & jazzy. Male voice, piano, brass & rhythm.Lyrics
ItalianoCo-sì, Cosi mi ha lasciato solo, Una mattina quasi normale Dopo il caffè.
Cosi, mi ha lasciato il cane e il pesce rosso, La pila di panni sporchi,
E i piatti da risciacquare.
Amore, non capirò mai, Quello che in me non va,
Cosa ho fatto di male,
Le donne, sempre si giocan di me,
Maledizione! Le donne,
Tutte da me, vanno via.
Così, Così mentre leggevo il giornale,
S'è fatta la valigia e ciao
Non l’ho vista più.
Così, Con passo svelto e leggero è fuggita
Un passo che mi diceva:
La cucina falla tu!
Français
Comme ça Comme ça elle m’a laissé seul, Un matin presque normal Après le café. Comme ça, elle m’a laissé le chien et le poisson rouge, La pile de linge sale, Et la vaisselle à faire.
Comme ça, Comme ça pendant que je lisais le journal, Elle a fait sa valise et ciao Je ne l’ai plus revue. Comme ça, D’un pas rapide et léger elle a disparu Un pas qui me disait : La cuisine fais-la toi-même !
Mon amour, je ne comprendrai jamais, Ce qui ne va pas Ce que j’ai fait de mal, Les femmes, se jouent toujours de moi, Malédiction ! Les femmes, S’éloignent toutes de moi.
English
Just like that, Just like that, she left me alone An almost ordinary morning After the coffee Just like that, She left me the dog and the goldfish The pile of dirty laundry And the washing up to do Just like that,
Just like that, Just like that, while I was reading the paper She packed her bag and ciao! I never saw her again. Just like that, With a quick and silent footstep, she disappeared A footstep saying to me: Do your own cooking.
My love, I’ll never understand What’s the matter What did I do wrong, Women scorn me A curse! Women, All get out of my way.
Pure country / honky-tonk song about drowning sorrows. Male singer, Pure country / honky-tonk song about drowning sorrows. Male singer, rhythm section, fiddle, pedal steel @ 0'36, lead electric guitar 1'31 & lead fiddle @ 1'45.Lyrics
BEER CHASERCHORUSBring me another beer chaser Another Bloody Mary’s goin’ down I know it might seem early But I booked the first flight out of town That baby of mine found another man And I ain’t stickin’ around So bring me another beer chaser Another Bloody Mary’s goin’ downVERSEWe came out here together Just about a year ago I was playin’ guitar at a hotel bar She was workin’ at the casino Serving drinks to high rollers Till one of them caught her eye Now she’s gone an’ hit the bi0g jackpot And I’ve gone an’ bought a ticket to flyCHORUSSo bring me another beer chaser Another Bloody Mary’s goin’ down I know it might seem early But I booked the first flight out of town That baby of mine found another man And I ain’t stickin’ around So bring me another beer chaser Another Bloody Mary’s goin’ downInstrumentalBRIDGEThey’re ready to board at gate #4 Here’s a hundred, you can keep the change I’m gonna be the last one on But I’ll sleep it off on the plane I’ll sleep it off on the planeCHORUSBring me another beer chaser Another Bloody Mary’s goin’ down I know it might seem early But I booked the first flight out of town That baby of mine found another man And I ain’t stickin’ around So bring me another beer chaser Another Bloody Mary’s goin’ down Another Bloody Mary’s goin’ down Another Bloody Mary’s goin’ down
Country-rock song about the call of the road, freedom & wide open Country-rock song about the call of the road, freedom & wide open spaces. Positive & determined. Male singer, rhythm section, piano, lead electric guitar @ 1'52 & pedal steel.Lyrics
HIGHWAY CALL VERSE Don’t try to tie me down, don’t hang my picture on the wall I see that look in your eye, and you don’t have far to fall And even this big Montana sky will feel too small when I hear that highway callVERSE I’ll just start lookin’ around the bend, it happens time and time again Keep it friendly let’s be friends, don’t try to rope me in And I’ll hang my hat on your wall, till I hear that highway callCHORUS Oh I think about the time that I’ve wasted, Lettin’ this old restless heart get in the way But everytime the smoke cleared, time dried up those tears And I saddled up and rode away…rode away…. ay ay INSTRUMENTAL BREAK
CHORUS Now I think about the times that I’ve wasted, Lettin’ this old restless heart get in the way But every time the smoke cleared, time dried up those tears And I saddled up and rode away…rode away….
VERSE So don’t try to tie me down, don’t hang my picture on the wall I see that look in your eye, and you don’t have far to fall Even this big Montana sky will feel too small, yah this big Montana sky’s gonna feel too small, when I hear that highway call, highway call.
Country ballad. Lazy & nostalgic waltz. Male singer, pedal steel, Country ballad. Lazy & nostalgic waltz. Male singer, pedal steel, piano & rhythm section.Lyrics
IDLE HOURVERSE There’s a place down the street
Where my friends congregate And when we sit on those bar stools We’re not alone 10 am the lights are on Beer’s cold, the whiskey’s strong And we’re drowning those memories One by one CHORUS You can meet me at the idle hour Where the juke box plays all those country songs If you’re tryin’ to hang on
To a love that’s dead and gone With too many reasons not to go back home
VERSE The neon lights are bright Even tho it’s past midnight And the band’s packed up and moved on Stare at the clock on the wall Bartender says last call And I start missin’ her most of all
CHORUS So, you can meet me at the idle hour Where the juke box plays all those country songs So if you’re tryin’ to hang on To a love that’s dead and gone With too many reasons not to go back home Too many reasons not to go back home
Upbeat country & western love song about love betrayed. Male singer, Upbeat country & western love song about love betrayed. Male singer, rhythm section, pedal steel & electric guitar lead @ 1'20.Lyrics
FOOL # 1
CHORUS Am I fool number 1 Or am I fool number 2 Tell me how many fools have been fooled by you Now that it’s over, tell me the truth If you’re the queen of heartaches, Am I your number 1 fool?
VERSE I spent so much time gettin’ hurt in this race I don’t want to end up in second place
CHORUS Am I fool number one Or am I fool number two Tell me how many fools have been fooled by you Now that it’s over, tell me the truth If you’re the queen of heartaches, Am I your number one fool?
Instrumental break
VERSE Set ‘em up Joe, and we’ll knock ‘em on down To the potential number one fool in town
CHORUS Am I fool number one Or am I fool number two Tell me how many fools have been fooled by you Now that it’s over, tell me the truth If you’re the queen of heartaches, Am I your number one fool? If you’re the queen of heartaches, Am I the number one fool?
Underscore. Upbeat country & western typical cue..Rhythm section, Underscore. Upbeat country & western typical cue..Rhythm section, pedal steel & electric guitar lead @ 1'20.
