80s Pop / Synth Pop. Positive, upbeat, joyful, bright, like a TV 80s Pop / Synth Pop. Positive, upbeat, joyful, bright, like a TV series / sitcom opening from the 1980s. Saxophone, drums (gated reverb) & synth. Break @ 1'29. Music for 80s-inspired TV shows & sitcoms.
Country & Western. Fast and joyful. Harmonica, banjo, guitar & bass. Country & Western. Fast and joyful. Harmonica, banjo, guitar & bass. Suggested for funny cartoon chase & blooper.
Rhythm of Bahian Pagode (Pagodão): A song about Bahia & candomblé, Rhythm of Bahian Pagode (Pagodão): A song about Bahia & candomblé, a traditional Afro-Brazilian ritual. Colorful, festive, positive & warm. Brazilian guitars, electric bass, Brazilian percussion, male and female singers & backing vocals.Lyrics
BR
Sou neta de Oxóssi
Amiga de Xangô
Sou neta de Oxóssi
Amiga de Xangô
Sou neta de Oxóssi
Amiga de Xangô
Sou neta de Oxóssi
Amiga de Xangô
Eu sou baiana,
Minha mãe é Bahia
Eu sou neta de Oxóssi
Eu sou!
Eu sou baiana,
Minha mãe é Bahia
Eu sou neta de Oxóssi
Eu sou!
Eu sou baiana,
Minha mãe é Bahia
Eu sou neta de Oxóssi
Eu sou!
Bahia guerreira
Bahia vermelha
Bahia de Iansã
Bahia nêga!
Bahia de dores
Bahia de amores
Do branco e do preto
OKÊ ARÔ!
Bahia mulher
Da cor de canela
De tanto sabores
Bahia nêga!
Bahia de dores
Amores Bahia
Cheirosa e dengosa
OKÊ ARÔ!
Sou neta de Oxóssi
Amiga de Xangô
Sou neta de Oxóssi
Amiga de Xangô
Sou neta de Oxóssi
Amiga de Xangô
Sou neta de Oxóssi
Amiga de Xangô
Eu sou baiana,
Minha mãe é Bahia
Eu sou neta de Oxóssi
Eu sou!
Eu sou baiana,
Minha mãe é Bahia
Eu sou neta de Oxóssi
Eu sou!
Eu sou baiana,
Minha mãe é Bahia
Eu sou neta de Oxóssi
Eu sou!
Bahia guerreira
Bahia vermelha
Bahia de Iansã
Bahia nÊga!
Bahia de dores
Bahia de amores
Do branco e do preto
OKÊ ARÔ!
Bahia mulher
Da cor de canela
De tantos sabores
Bahia nêga!
Bahia de dores
Amores Bahia
Cheirosa e dengosa
OKÊ ARÔ!
EN
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
Friend of Xangô
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
Friend of Xangô
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
Friend of Xangô
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
Friend of Xangô
I'm from Bahia,
My mother is from Bahia
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
I am!
I'm from Bahia,
My mother is from Bahia
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
I am!
I am from Bahia,
My mother is from Bahia
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
I am!
Bahia warrior
Red Bahia
Iansã's Bahia
Bahia nêga!
Bahia of sorrows
Bahia of love
Of black and white
OKÊ ARÔ!
Bahia woman
The color of cinnamon
With so many flavors
Bahia nêga!
Bahia of sorrows
Loves Bahia
Fragrant and sweet
OKÊ ARÔ!
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
Friend of Xangô
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
Friend of Xangô
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
Friend of Xangô
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
Friend of Xangô
I'm from Bahia,
My mother is from Bahia
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
I am!
I'm from Bahia,
My mother is from Bahia
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
I am!
I am from Bahia,
My mother is from Bahia
I'm Oxóssi's granddaughter
I am!
Warrior Bahia
Red Bahia
Iansã's Bahia
Bahia nÊga!
Bahia of sorrows
Bahia of love
Of black and white
OKÊ ARÔ!
Bahia woman
The color of cinnamon
Of so many flavors
Bahia nêga!
Bahia of sorrows
Loves Bahia
Fragrant and sweet
OKÊ ARÔ!
Rhythm of Xula. Festive, danceable, lively, mischievous & fun. A Rhythm of Xula. Festive, danceable, lively, mischievous & fun. A sailor's song about the beaches of Salvador de Bahia with a humorous touch. Brazilian guitars, Brazilian percussion, electric bass, trombone, male singer & backing vocals.Lyrics
BR
Ja estou cansado de caminhar só
Não sou pescador nem barco de vela
Não jogo rede não tenho peixe
So tenho uma canoa furada
Ja estou cansado de caminhar só
Não sou pescador nem barco de vela
Não jogo rede não tenho peixe
So tenho uma canoa furada
Eu vou navegar mas eu não vou só
So vou com você do meu lado
O vento soprou você me guiou
Canoa furada navega
O vento que bate ali me leva
O vento que bate ali me leva
Sera que ela esta me esperando oi
Nao posso demorar
Sera que ela esta me esperando oi
Meu amor chego já
Eu vou eu vou eu vou a Amaralina
Eu vou eu vou eu vou a Amaralina
Eu vou eu vou eu vou a Amaralina
Eu vou eu vou eu vou a Amaralina
Eu vou eu vou eu vou a Amaralina
Boca do Rio eu vou eu vou a Amaralina
federação eu vou eu vou a Amaralina
Em São Tomé eu vou eu vou a Amaralina
No Calabá eu vou eu vou a Amaralina
Itapuã eu vou eu vou a Amaralina
EN
I'm tired of walking alone
I'm not a fisherman or a sailboat
I don't cast a net, I have no fish
I've only got a punctured canoe
I'm tired of walking alone
I'm not a fisherman or a sailboat
I don't cast a net, I don't have fish
I've only got a leaky canoe
I'm going sailing but I'm not going alone
I'm only going with you by my side
The wind blew and you guided me
A punctured canoe sails
The wind that blows there takes me
The wind that blows there takes me
I wonder if she's waiting for me
I can't be long
Is she waiting for me?
My love, I'm coming
I'm going I'm going I'm going to Amaralina
I'm going I'm going I'm going to Amaralina
I'm going I'm going I'm going to Amaralina
I'm going I'm going I'm going to Amaralina
I'm going I'm going I'm going to Amaralina
Boca do Rio I'm coming I'm coming to Amaralina
Federação I'm going I'm going to Amaralina
In São Tomé I'm going I'm going to Amaralina
In Calabá I'm going I'm going to Amaralina
Itapuã I'm going I'm going to Amaralina
Rhythm of Samba-Reggae. A song invoking Xangô, the orixá (deity) of Rhythm of Samba-Reggae. A song invoking Xangô, the orixá (deity) of justice and thunder in candomblé. Syncopated, danceable, spiritual, charismatic & exhilarating. Brazilian guitars, electric bass, Brazilian percussion, male singer & backing vocals.Lyrics
BR
Rei Xangô Rei Xangô Rei Xangô Rei Xangô
Bota a lenha no fogo para queimar
Bota o prato na mesa para comer
Bota todo na roda e vamos ver
Eh Xangô Rei da cidade e de Yoyo
Rei Xangô Rei Xangô Rei Xangô Rei Xangô
Rei vermelho vem me iluminar
Fogo raios potentes a indicar
A estrada bonita apercorrer
Equilíbrio coragem a razão para viver
Rei Xangô Rei Xangô Rei Xangô Rei Xangô
Rei Xangô Rei Xangô
Bota a lenha no fogo para queimar
Bota o prato na mesa para comer
Bota tudo na roda e vamos ver
E Xangô Rei da cidade e de Yoyô
Rei vermelho vem me iluminar
Fogo, raios potentes a indicar
A estrada bonita a percorrer
Equilíbrio, coragem a razão para viver
EN
King Xangô King Xangô King Xangô King Xangô
Put the wood on the fire to burn
Put the plate on the table to eat
Put everyone in the circle and let's see
Eh Xangô King of the city and of Yoyo
King Xangô King Xangô King Xangô King Xangô
Red King come and enlighten me
Fire powerful rays indicating
The beautiful road to travel
Balance courage the reason to live
King Xangô King Xangô King Xangô King Xangô
King Xangô King Xangô
Put the wood on the fire to burn
Put the plate on the table to eat
Put everything on the wheel and let's see
And Xangô King of the city and of Yoyô
Red King comes to enlighten me
Fire, powerful rays indicating
The beautiful road to travel
Balance, courage the reason to live
Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Attitude, disturbing & heavy. Church organ, Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Attitude, disturbing & heavy. Church organ, rapper, drum machine, string section, pizzicato, pitched vocals, synth bass & horror FX. Spooky lyrics about killing the competition. Suggested for horror trailers, dark urban environments, edgy sports & halloween season.Lyrics
Chorus:
Closet full of skeletons, (yeah!)
Pocket full of Benjamins, (aye!)
I’m stomping on ‘em like a elephant
They acting hard, I got ‘em shaking like they gelatin
(x2)
Verse:
Dressed in black, just like I’m gothic (eww!)
Stacking up the bands, I need them in my pocket (yeah!)
(uh) Fire under me just like a rocket (yeah!)
I keep the tool on me, just like a socket (aye!)
Stacking paper, office supplies
Monetize, make gains, go worldwide
Do big things, all the time
Hit the beat - HOMICIDE!
Chorus:
Closet full of skeletons, (yeah!)
Pocket full of Benjamins, (aye!)
I’m stomping on ‘em like a elephant
They acting hard, I got ‘em shaking like they gelatin
(x2)
Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Heavy, strange, fast & swagger. Drum machine, Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Heavy, strange, fast & swagger. Drum machine, rapper, sub bass, chorus, synthesizers, music box. Eerie lyrcics about crafting raps like a mad scientist. Suggested for horror trailers, dark urban environments, edgy sports & halloween season.Lyrics
Chorus:
If you get one shot, you better make the most
I’m headed to the top, with a great approach
They call me MAD, cuz I’m dedicated (aye!)
I think they MAD, cuz I’m dedicated (aye!)
They call me MAD cuz I love it (aye!)
I get em talking, I’m the master of puppets (aye!)
The strings - the only thing that I’m cutting
When it comes to my craft, nobody can touch it!
Verse:
I’m a mad scientist, I got my eye on this
In the lab, working on my craft, There’s no denying this!
Yet I’m feeling like I’m out of gas, need to check the mileage
High motor, my focus - really imperative
I feel hopeless, but still going- oh what a nightmare it is
Through the hard times, I stick with it like how marriage should be
But they get divorced quickly, they go find something more trendy
They chase money and fame, get it but feel empty
But funny cuz I stick with it, but still I got a void in me,
Cuz I know there’s so much more, but still there’s a war in me
I’m sending the infantry, the missiles at my enemies
Chorus:
If you get one shot, you better make the most
I’m headed to the top, with a great approach
They call me MAD, cuz I’m dedicated (aye!)
I think they MAD, cuz I’m dedicated (aye!)
They call me MAD cuz I love it (aye!)
I get em talking, I’m the master of puppets (aye!)
The strings - the only thing that I’m cutting
When it comes to my craft, nobody can touch it!
Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Sustained, disillusioned but powerful & fast. Trap / Freak Hip Hop. Sustained, disillusioned but powerful & fast. Synthesizer, horror FX, chorus, rapper, bass synth, drum machine & celesta. Lyrics about being left out of society and standing out as a freak, akin to witches. Suggested for horror trailers, dark urban environments, edgy sports & halloween season.Lyrics
Chorus:
Uh, I am not a witch, but got them under spells
Put me in the mix, no way you could fail
You want my two cents? Throw it in the well
Go and make a wish, then go and blaze a trail
(x2)
Verse:
My different way of thinking, set me apart
They probably think I practice black magic, dark arts
But I’ve been falsely accused,
Don’t got a cauldron or broom (yeah!)
….
Angry mobs wanna drag me out to the town center
Wanna make me - the scapegoat
Cuz they running and jumping to conclusions like Usain Bolt
Thank God, I got a guardian angel
Yall try to wrong me - GRAVELY
If anything, I’m the one that should be ANGRY
All they ever do is BLAME ME,
All I ever did was lend my hand
All they ever did was point their finger and misunderstand
Cuz I do things they can’t believe,
But that’s just who I AM!
Thinking I’m some type of witch or got some crazy tricks up my sleeve,
But nope! I’m just me, I was made this way
And I got my own beliefs, I don’t wanna be like yall
See I’m free, unlike yall (yeah)
So call me what you want,
Still, I serve em like a restaurant or a tennis ball!
Here we go, everybody know - I flow like Niagra Falls
Chorus:
Uh, I am not a witch, but got them under spells
Put me in the mix, no way you could fail
You want my two cents? Throw it in the well
Go and make a wish, then go and blaze a trail
(x2)
Modern bossa nova. Strange, lounge & swinging. Moog hook, Brazilian Modern bossa nova. Strange, lounge & swinging. Moog hook, Brazilian percussion, loops, Fender piano & female singer. Feat. Mirella Costa.Lyrics
BR:
Só vendo pra crer como a cor se espalhou
ali de onde vem maresia e calor
deleite de ser da manhã que alentou
a brisa que tem na saudade sem dor
tem quem não tem porem tambem tem gente que tem
tem quem não tem porem tambem tem gente que tem
só mesmo quem tem a magia de crer
no sul da manhã no momento equador
vivendo detém o segrêdo de ser
a brisa hortelã com perfume de flôr
tem quem não tem porem tambem tem gente que tem
tem quem não tem porem tambem tem gente que tem
ENG:
You just have to see it to believe how the color has spread
where the sea and the warmth come from
the delight of being there in the morning that encouraged
the breeze of saudade without pain
there are those who don't have it but there are also people who do
there are those who don't, but there are also those who do
only those who have the magic to believe
in the south of the morning at the equator
living holds the secret of being
the mint breeze with the scent of flowers
there are those who don't, but there are also those who do
there are those who don't, but there are also those who do
Infectious pop anthems pulsating with energy, guaranteed to elevate Infectious pop anthems pulsating with energy, guaranteed to elevate any party atmosphere to the next level of euphoria.
Infectious pop anthems pulsating with energy, guaranteed to elevate Infectious pop anthems pulsating with energy, guaranteed to elevate any party atmosphere to the next level of euphoria.
Infectious pop anthems pulsating with energy, guaranteed to elevate Infectious pop anthems pulsating with energy, guaranteed to elevate any party atmosphere to the next level of euphoria.
Infectious pop anthems pulsating with energy, guaranteed to elevate Infectious pop anthems pulsating with energy, guaranteed to elevate any party atmosphere to the next level of euphoria.
Up in the air over a computer motherboard; from a bird's eye Up in the air over a computer motherboard; from a bird's eye perspective, high-tech structures appear like the street grid of a bustling city.
Festive, catchy & positive Colombian vallenato-pop sung in Spanish. Festive, catchy & positive Colombian vallenato-pop sung in Spanish. You give my heart reasons to beat, I'm happy with you. Male singer, male choirs, accordion, guacharaca, electric guitar, synth pads, drums & Latin percussion.Lyrics
ES:
Voy a contarte una historia de amor
Que inicie con tus ojos y termine con tu voz
Ya no puedo más pensar en soledad
Con tu mirada me haces sentir que soy inmortal
Porque me das
Lo que hace falta
Y no hay palabras
Que me alcancen
Pa' explicar
Lo que siento yo por ti
Y quiero darte
Todo el mundo
Y mucho más
Porque contigo
Fui capaz
De volver a vivir
Ven
Entrégame tu amor
Pa' que la soledad
Contigo sea cuestión de ayer
Tu
Le das al corazón
Razones pa' latir
Ahora por ti ya soy feliz
Quiero despertar
Y respirar el mismo aire
Junto a ti
Déjame soñar
Que existe un mejor destino que vivir
Y eso es morir
Junto a ti
Ven
Entrégame tu amor
Pa' que la soledad
Contigo sea cuestión de ayer
Tu
Le das al corazón
Razones pa' latir
Ahora por ti ya soy feliz
Ven
Entrégame tu amor
Pa' que la soledad
Contigo sea cuestión de ayer
Tu
Le das al corazón
Razones pa' latir
Ahora por ti ya soy feliz
Ven
Entrégame tu amor
Pa' que la soledad
Contigo sea cuestión de ayer
Tu
Le das al corazón
Razones pa' latir
Ahora por ti ya soy feliz
EN:
I'm going to tell you a love story
That starts with your eyes and ends with your voice
I can't think of loneliness anymore
With your gaze, you make me feel immortal
Because you give me
What is missing
And there are
Not enough words
To explain
What I feel for you
And I want to give you
The whole world
And much more
Because with you
I was able
To live again
Come
Give me your love
So that loneliness
With you becomes a thing of the past
You
You give the heart
Reasons to beat
Now because of you, I am happy
I want to wake up
And breathe the same air
Next to you
Let me dream
That there is a better destiny than living
And that is to die
Next to you
Come
Give me your love
So that loneliness
With you becomes a thing of the past
You
You give the heart
Reasons to beat
Now because of you, I am happy
Come
Give me your love
So that loneliness
With you becomes a thing of the past
You
You give the heart
Reasons to beat
Now because of you, I am happy
Come
Give me your love
So that loneliness
With you becomes a thing of the past
You
You give the heart
Reasons to beat
Now because of you, I am happy
Bossa nova in the spirit of the 60s. Gentle, restrained, sensitive, Bossa nova in the spirit of the 60s. Gentle, restrained, sensitive, elegant & tender. Acoustic guitar, bass & Brazilian percussion.
Bossa nova in the spirit of the 60s. Relaxed, sensual, sophisticated, Bossa nova in the spirit of the 60s. Relaxed, sensual, sophisticated, carefree & warm. Acoustic guitar, bass & Brazilian percussion (Tambourine, agogo & surdo).