Salsa sung in Spanglish. Festive & lively. Male singer, piano, latin Salsa sung in Spanglish. Festive & lively. Male singer, piano, latin percussion & brass section.
Lyrics
esto es a lo niche, caliche, venite, nos vamos pa los Yores, señores come on.
esto es a lo niche, caliche, venite, nos vamos a lo punta talon, punta talon.
y comenzó vacilon, llegaron los que son, llevando un nuevo sound pa los Yores, oye latino no te asombres, vamo' a hacer desorden, este ritmo lleva mi nombre,
Y ve vo' jabés, movéte movéte, y ve vo' jabés, Mirá cojé,
y ve vo' jabés, movéte movéte, y ve vo' jabés, cuidao y te caés.
hey Cali, What's going on, this is a lo niche, del barrio song, cuero pa' la calle, campaneo básico, Do you feel it ? ti-ti có, ti-ti có.
FR:
Ça c’est à la façon des noirs, “caleninen” Venez !
Nous allons à New-York
Messieurs, venez.
Ça c’est à la façon des noirs, “caleninen” Venez !
Nous allons à New-York,
Messieurs, venez
Nous allons en, pointe, talon, pointe talon
Et la fête a commencé Ceux qui sont venus, y sont
En amenant un nouveau son à New York Hey latino, ne soyez pas surpris
On va faire du désordre Ce rythme porte mon nom
Et tu le sais bien Bouge-toi, bouge-toi Et tu le sais bien Regarde, attrape
Et tu le sais bien Bouge-toi, bouge-toi Et tu le sais bien Regarde, attrape
Fait gaffe, ne tombe pas par terre
Hey Cali
Qu’est ce qui se passe?
Ça c’est à la façon des noirs Chanson du quartier
Cuir pour la rue
Frappement basique de la cloche L'avez-vous ressenti ? Ti ti co, ti ti co
So now it’s decided; it’s out in the open, it’s all clear So now, we’re divided Burnt down burnt out, cropped sheer my dear, I fear Now it’s all broken and the poison is placed in the trap So tell me how to pretend with conviction And survive in this mire of contradiction
So what about this fruit of love Tell me how to protect it from the hail of hate x2 That lays in wait That lays in wait
How to keep up appearances in this neglected garden that’s me How to explain disappearances to these innocent victims you see So now I’m a painless shroud, I’m pulling all the shots A prisoner of my soul, my mind, my body At night I rattle the door handles; I try to keep lost
So what about this fruit of love Tell me how to protect it from the hail of hate x 4 That… lays in wait
I can’t help it if this is just a small town, and everybody knows your business Well, I can’t help it if this is just a small town and everybody knows your business I can’t help it if this is such a small town and everybody knows your business
Well the pebbles on this beach are not quite within my reach although I’d like to take some home, yeah, I’d like to take some home with me In memory
It’s so hard to make a stance, not to feel we’re one last chance
And we’re clean out of dreams We’ve become a foreign sound, a kaleidoscope of brown A sure thing to bring you down
Can’t you see that a change is coming and the view’s so different from here? Tell me something to prove, we’ve nothing to fear Will you be that courage for me?
Tell me please, will you be that courage for me? But I never had the chance to ask you No I never had the chance to ask you
The pebbles on this beach slide slowly into reach, or that’s how it seems Like I finally found something where no one can intervene Where the truth can come finally clean, I’m sure you know what I mean
It’s so hard to make a stance, not to feel we’re one last chance
And we’re clean out of dreams We’ve become a foreign sound, a kaleidoscope of brown A sure thing to bring you down
Can’t you see that a change is coming and the view’s so different from here?
Tell me something to prove, we’ve nothing to fear Will you be that courage for me?
Tell me please will you be that courage for me?
But I never had the chance to ask you No I never had the chance to ask you No I never had the chance to ask you No I never had the chance to ask you I never had the chance to ask you nor to say goodbye No I never, never, never, never never never never never never…
Sad & serious. Female singer, piano, trumpet & strings.Lyrics
The pebbles on this beach slide slowly into reach, or that’s how it seems Like I finally found something where no one can intervene Where the truth can come finally clean, I’m sure you know what I mean
It’s so hard to make a stance, not to feel we’re one last chance
And we’re clean out of dreams We’ve become a foreign sound, a kaleidoscope of brown A sure thing to bring you down
Can’t you see that a change is coming and the view’s so different from here?
Tell me something to prove, we’ve nothing to fear Will you be that courage for me?
Tell me please will you be that courage for me?
But I never had the chance to ask you No I never had the chance to ask you No I never had the chance to ask you No I never had the chance to ask you I never had the chance to ask you nor to say goodbye No I never, never, never, never never never never never never…
