Sophisticated, animated & vituoso instrumental Latin jazz. Lead tenor Sophisticated, animated & vituoso instrumental Latin jazz. Lead tenor sax, Latin percussion, piano & bass. Gaita de furro is a traditional rhythm from Venezuela.
Traditional dance from "La Banda Oriental" (south of Uruguay). Traditional dance from "La Banda Oriental" (south of Uruguay). Graceful, joyful & festive. Accordion, bass & acoustic guitar. Suggested for Latin party.
Punctuated, lazy & clumsy. Small ensemble with banjo, tuba, dizi Punctuated, lazy & clumsy. Small ensemble with banjo, tuba, dizi flute played as a jazzo-flute & percussion.
Nu Soul/R&B. Elegant, sensual, introspective & melancholic. A song Nu Soul/R&B. Elegant, sensual, introspective & melancholic. A song that depicts the emotional portrait of platonic love and vulnerability: "You have a distinct flavor, you make me lose my mind a little, sometimes so much that everything else loses its taste." Singer, beatmaking, sampling & electronics.Lyrics
- Italiano:
Hai un sapore d'istinto Oro sopra al viso Seguirò l’istinto Correrò a cercarti
Tra le mie braccia non ti sentirai più sola
Hai un sapore distinto, Mandi un po’ in tilt A volte tanto che perde sapore il resto
Più della droga, sigarette o whiskey & cola
Sai che ti osservo quando stai un po’ per le tue E vorrei averti come fossi una canzone Forse è più tosta dirsi in faccia “fa paura” Che avere tutto questo spazio tra di noi
E non sei mia Mai Scappi Temi che ti uccida ma a pensarci Senti Vuoto dentro al petto; puoi fidarti Sai che ti riprendo al volo Stai con me Temi che ti uccida ma sei viva
Oh Woah Tengo stretto quel che non ho E non ho Un senso eterno ma se fermerai quest attimo Puoi viverci
E non sei mia Mai Scappi Temi che ti uccida ma a pensarci Senti Vuoto dentro al petto; puoi fidarti Sai che ti riprendo al volo Stai con me Temi che ti uccida ma sei viva
Ma riesci a colpirmi Come il primo pezzo soul o r&b Sei quel mood la sera, sei Cosa manca a me Come il cavo jack che hai lasciato qui Sei un po’ come me o io come te
(e non sei mia, mai) (e non sei mia, mai) (e non sei mia, mai) (e non sei mia)
- English:
You have a flavor of instinct Gold over your face I'll follow my instinct I'll run to find you
In my arms, you won't feel lonely anymore
You have a distinct flavor, You throw me off balance Sometimes so much that everything else loses its taste
More than drugs, cigarettes, or whiskey & cola
You know I watch you when you're on your own a bit And I wish I could have you like you were a song Maybe it's tougher to say "it's scary" to your face Than to have all this space between us
And you're not mine Never You run away You fear that it'll kill you, but thinking about it You feel An emptiness in your chest You can trust me You know I'll catch you in a heartbeat Stay with me You fear that it'll kill you but you're alive
Oh Woah I hold on tight to what I don't have And I don't have An eternal sense but if you stop this moment You can live it
And you're not mine Never You run away You fear that it'll kill you, but thinking about it You feel An emptiness in your chest You can trust me You know I'll catch you in a heartbeat Stay with me You fear that it'll kill you but you're alive
But you manage to hit me Like the first soul or R&B track You're that mood at night, you are What's missing for me Like the jack plug you left here You're a bit like me or I'm like you
(And you're not mine, never) (And you're not mine, never) (And you're not mine, never) (And you're not mine)
- Français:
Tu as une saveur d'istincte De l’or sur le visage Je suivrai mon instinct Je courrai te chercher
Dans mes bras, tu ne te sentiras plus jamais seule
Tu as une saveur distincte, Tu me fais un peu perdre la tête Parfois tellement que tout le reste perd son goût
Plus que la drogue, les cigarettes ou le whisky & cola
Tu sais que je t’observe quand tu restes un peu dans ton coin Et je voudrais t’avoir comme une chanson Peut-être qu'il est plus difficile de se dire en face "ça fait peur" Que d’avoir tout cet espace entre nous
Et tu n’es pas à moi Jamais Tu fuis Tu crains que je te tue, mais en y réfléchissant Tu sens Un vide dans ta poitrine ; tu peux me faire confiance Tu sais que je te rattrape au vol Reste avec moi Tu crains que je te tue, mais tu es vivante
Oh Woah Je tiens serré ce que je n’ai pas Et je n’ai pas Un sens éternel, mais si tu arrêtes cet instant Tu peux y vivre
Et tu n’es pas à moi Jamais Tu fuis Tu crains que je te tue, mais en y réfléchissant Tu sens Un vide dans ta poitrine ; tu peux me faire confiance Tu sais que je te rattrape au vol Reste avec moi Tu crains que je te tue, mais tu es vivante
Mais tu arrives à me toucher Comme le premier morceau de soul ou de r&b Tu es cette ambiance le soir, tu es Ce qui me manque Comme le câble jack que tu as laissé ici Tu es un peu comme moi ou moi comme toi
(et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais) (et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais) (et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais) (et tu n’es pas à moi)
Hai un sapore distinto
Oro sopra al viso
Seguirò l’istinto
Correrò a cercarti
Tra le mie braccia non ti sentirai più sola
Hai un sapore distinto,
Mandi un po’ in tilt
A volte tanto che perde sapore il resto
Più della droga, sigarette o whiskey & cola
Sai che ti osservo quando stai un po’ per le tue
E vorrei averti come fossi una canzone
Forse è più tosta dirsi in faccia “fa paura”
Che avere tutto questo spazio tra di noi
E non sei mia
Mai
Scappi
Sola Senza Un Posto
Ma a pensarci
Senti
Vuoto dentro al petto,
Puoi fidarti
Sai che ti riprendo al volo
Stai con me
Costi quel che costi sarai mia
Oh Woah
Tengo stretto quel che non ho
E non ho
Un senso eterno ma se fermerai quest attimo
Puoi viverci
E non sei mia
Mai
Scappi
Sola Senza Un Posto
Ma a pensarci
Senti
Vuoto dentro al petto
Puoi fidarti
Sai che ti riprendo al volo
Stai con me
Costi quel che costi sarai mia
Ma riesci a colpirmi
Come il primo pezzo soul o r&b
Sei quel mood la sera, sei
Cosa manca a me
Come il cavo jack che hai lasciato qui
Sei un po’ come me o io come te
(e non sei mia, mai)
(e non sei mia, mai)
(e non sei mia, mai)
(e non sei mia)
- English:
You have a distinct flavor
Gold over your face
I'll follow my instinct
I'll run to find you
In my arms, you won't feel lonely anymore
You have a distinct flavor,
You throw me off balance
Sometimes so much that everything else loses its taste
More than drugs, cigarettes, or whiskey & cola
You know I watch you when you're on your own a bit
And I wish I could have you like you were a song
Maybe it's tougher to say "it's scary" to your face
Than to have all this space between us
And you're not mine
Never
You run away
Alone without a place,
But thinking about it
You feel
An emptiness in your chest
You can trust me
You know I'll catch you in a heartbeat
Stay with me
No matter what, you’ll be mine
Oh Woah
I hold on tight to what I don't have
And I don't have
An eternal sense but if you stop this moment you can live it
And you're not mine
Never
You run away
Alone without a place,
But thinking about it
You feel
An emptiness in your chest
You can trust me
You know I'll catch you in a heartbeat
Stay with me
No matter what, you’ll be mine
But you manage to hit me
Like the first soul or R&B track
You're that mood at night, you are
What's missing for me
Like the jack plug you left here
You're a bit like me or I'm like you
(And you're not mine, never)
(And you're not mine, never)
(And you're not mine, never)
(And you're not mine)
- Français:
Voici la traduction en français du texte que tu as fourni :
Tu as une saveur distincte
De l’or sur le visage
Je suivrai mon instinct
Je courrai te chercher
Dans mes bras, tu ne te sentiras plus jamais seule
Tu as une saveur distincte,
Tu me fais un peu perdre la tête
Parfois tellement que tout le reste perd son goût
Plus que la drogue, les cigarettes ou le whisky & cola
Tu sais que je t’observe quand tu restes un peu dans ton coin
Et je voudrais t’avoir comme si tu étais une chanson
Peut-être qu’il est plus difficile de se dire en face “ça fait peur”
Que d’avoir tout cet espace entre nous
Et tu n’es pas à moi
Jamais
Tu fuis
Seule sans endroit où aller
Mais en y réfléchissant
Tu ressens
Un vide dans ta poitrine
Tu peux me faire confiance
Tu sais que je te rattrape au vol
Reste avec moi
Quoi qu’il en coûte, tu seras à moi
Oh Woah
Je tiens serré ce que je n’ai pas
Et je n’ai pas
Un sens éternel, mais si tu arrêtes cet instant
Tu peux y vivre
Et tu n’es pas à moi
Jamais
Tu fuis
Seule sans endroit où aller
Mais en y réfléchissant
Tu ressens
Un vide dans ta poitrine
Tu peux me faire confiance
Tu sais que je te rattrape au vol
Reste avec moi
Quoi qu’il en coûte, tu seras à moi
Mais tu arrives à me toucher
Comme le premier morceau de soul ou de r&b
Tu es cette ambiance le soir, tu es
Ce qui me manque
Comme le câble jack que tu as laissé ici
Tu es un peu comme moi ou moi comme toi
(et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais)
(et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais)
(et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais)
(et tu n’es pas à moi)
Nu Soul/R&B. Elegant, sensual, introspective & melancholic. A song Nu Soul/R&B. Elegant, sensual, introspective & melancholic. A song that depicts the emotional portrait of platonic love and vulnerability: "You have a distinct flavor, you make me lose my mind a little, sometimes so much that everything else loses its taste." Singer, beatmaking, sampling & electronics.Lyrics
- English:
I'm looking for your taste
Gold upon your face
I’ll follow my sense
Run to find your trace
I want you close to me, need you to come right over
I'm looking for a piece
Begging for your lips
I wanna have you even though I know the risk
It’s not a drug, but my addiction’s taking over
I watch you closely when you’re lost inside your haze
I wish to have you like my song had your own name
I never thought that getting you would be so hard
Why don’t we try to understand and fill the void
I wanna make you mine,
Uh, why don’t you just let me?
Baby I ain’t playin’
Stop running away from me
You can trust me, you know that I will catch you falling
Stay with me
Ain’t gonna waste more time to make you MINE
Uh oh
I’m holdin’ tightly to this moment
It’s all that you can give me,
Can’t fight the feeling
Of wanting you so badly
I wanna make you mine,
Uh, why don’t you just let me?
Baby I ain’t playin’
Stop running away from me
You can trust me
You know that I will catch you falling
Stay with me
Ain’t gonna waste more time to make you MINE
Shivers when you’re near me
Like a burning fever coming over me
Be my sun when I’m awake
Cover in the rain
Healing when I bleed, tattoos on my skin
Everything you need, it’s just you and me
I wanna make you mine, uh
I wanna make you mine, uh
I wanna make you mine, uh
I wanna make you mine, uh
Indie folk bed. Easy-going, confident & peaceful in an exotic mood. Indie folk bed. Easy-going, confident & peaceful in an exotic mood. Suggested for DIY, childhood. Ukulele, whistling, bass & percussion.
