Jazz song / hollywood classic / jazz swing. Lively, classy & refined. Jazz song / hollywood classic / jazz swing. Lively, classy & refined. Big band with crooner, piano, brass hits & rhythm.Lyrics
Most of all I love you And more than this, I need you I dream of you all day long I’m just like a child I must say
Most of all I’ve tried to Keep your heart, and give you mine I’m so sad; it’s time to confess I’ve missed the boat to happiness, But you’re my girl, And most of all I love you
I would give anything To have you back in my dreams Those tears falling from the sky ‘Cause the sun goes down when you go
Most of all I’ve tried to Keep your heart, and give you mine I agree, it’s time to confess I’ve missed the boat to happiness, But you’re my girl, And most of all I love you
I would give anything To have you back in my dreams Tears falling from the sky ‘Cause the sun goes down when you go
Most of all I’ve tried to Keep your heart, and give you mine I agree, it’s time to confess I’ve missed the boat to happiness, You’re my girl, And most of all I love you
Jazz swing / hollywood classic / romantic comedy. Relax, classy & Jazz swing / hollywood classic / romantic comedy. Relax, classy & lively. Big band with solo trumpet, piano, brass hits & rhythm.
Jazz song / hollywood classic / romantic comedy / jazz swing. Classy, Jazz song / hollywood classic / romantic comedy / jazz swing. Classy, refined & carefree. Big band with crooner. Trumpet solo @ 1'33. Lyrics
I wanna say to the stars That light the sky My tears to dry And scold that doggoned moon Who drives me loon and makes me croon
She’s on my mind forever And I may be wrong for the rest of my days But I can’t ignore the girl next door
You must believe in the sun that’s shining above Burning my love And if I forgot to eat or sleep and pray I have to say Happiness is all that I wish I want you to cuddle and kiss
I’m so sorry For lovin’ you so
She’s on my mind forever And I’ll be waiting for the rest of my days The one I adore the girl next door
You must believe in the sun that shines above Burning my love And if I forgot to eat or sleep and pray I have to say Happiness is all that I wish I want you to cuddle and kiss
Jazz swing / hollywood classic / romantic comedy. Classy, refined & Jazz swing / hollywood classic / romantic comedy. Classy, refined & carefree. Big band & alto saxophone. Sax solo @ 1'32.
Song of the 50s. Crooner. Sensual & peaceful. Male voice & big band.Lyrics
When the blackbird in the Spring, On the willow tree, Sat and rocked, I heard him sing, Singing Aura Lea.
Aura Lea, Aura Lea, Maid with golden hair; Sunshine came along with thee, And swallows in the air.
In thy blush the rose was born, Music, when you spake, Through thine azure eye the morn, Sparkling seemed to break.
Aura Lea, Aura Lea, Birds of crimson wing, Never song have sung to me, As in that sweet spring.
Swing through winter fitfully, On the stormy air.
Yet if thy blue eyes I see, Gloom will soon depart; For to me, sweet Aura Lea Is sunshine through the heart.
When the mistletoe was green, Midst the winter's snows, Sunshine in thy face was seen, Kissing lips of rose.
Aura Lea, Aura Lea, Take my golden ring; Love and light return with thee, And swallows with the spring.
FR:
Quand le merle au printemps Sur le saule pleureur S’assit et se balança, je l’entendis chanter, Il chantait Aura Lea Aura Lea Aura Lea Demoiselle aux cheveux d’or Le soleil arriva avec vous Et les hirondelles volaient La rose naquit en rougissant La musique quand vous parliez Dans ton œil d’azur Le matin étincelant sembla se lever.
Aura Lea Aura Lea Aura Lea Les oiseaux aux ailes écarlates N’ont jamais chanté comme En ce doux printemps Aura Lea Aura Lea Aura Lea Tangue dans l’air turbulant d’hiver.
Mais si je vois tes yeux bleus Mon cafard partira bientôt Car pour moi douce Aura Lea Est le soleil qui transperce le cœur
Aura Lea Aura Lea Aura Lea Quand le gui était vert Parmi les neiges d’hiver On voyait le soleil sur ton visage Embrasser les lèvres roses.
Aura Lea Aura Lea Aura Lea Prenez mon anneau d’or L’amour et la lumière reviennent avec vous
Song of the 50s. Crooner. Sentimental & relaxed. Male voice & big Song of the 50s. Crooner. Sentimental & relaxed. Male voice & big band.Lyrics
I wanna say to the stars That light the sky My tears to dry And scold that doggoned moon Who drives me loon and makes me croon
She’s on my mind forever And I may be wrong for the rest of my days But I can’t ignore the girl next door
You must believe in the sun that’s shining above Burning my love And if I forgot to eat or sleep and pray I have to say Happiness is all that I wish I want you to cuddle and kiss
I’m so sorry For lovin’ you so
She’s on my mind forever And I’ll be waiting for the rest of my days The one I adore the girl next door
You must believe in the sun that shines above Burning my love And if I forgot to eat or sleep and pray I have to say Happiness is all that I wish I want you to cuddle and kiss
FR:
I’m so sorry Please believe me I’m so sorry For lovin’ you so
Je veux dire aux étoiles Qui éclairent le ciel Qu’elles sèchent mes larmes Et qu’elle gronde cette sacrée lune Qui me rend fou et me fait chantonner Elle est éternellement dans mes pensées Et j’aurais peut-être tort pour le restant de mes jours Mais je ne peux pas ignorer la fille d’à côté.
Il faut croire en le soleil qui brille au-dessus de nous Brûlant mon amour Et si j’oublie de manger, de dormir et de prier Je dois dire que la joie est tout ce que je souhaite Je veux te caliner et t’embrasser.
Song of the 50s. Crooner. Sensual & swing. Male voice & big band.Lyrics
Most of all I love you And more than this, I need you I dream of you all day long I’m just like a child I must say
Most of all I’ve tried to Keep your heart, and give you mine I’m so sad; it’s time to confess I’ve missed the boat to happiness, But you’re my girl, And most of all I love you
I would give anything To have you back in my dreams Those tears falling from the sky ‘Cause the sun goes down when you go
Most of all I’ve tried to Keep your heart, and give you mine I agree, it’s time to confess I’ve missed the boat to happiness, But you’re my girl, And most of all I love you
I would give anything To have you back in my dreams Tears falling from the sky ‘Cause the sun goes down when you go
Most of all I’ve tried to Keep your heart, and give you mine I agree, it’s time to confess I’ve missed the boat to happiness, You’re my girl, And most of all I love you
FR:
Surtout je t’aime Et de plus j’ai besoin de toi Je rêve de toi toute la journée Et je dois dire que je suis Comme un enfant Et surtout
j’essaie de garder ton cœur et de te donner le mien. Je suis tellement triste, il est temps que je confesse, Que j’ai raté le bateau du bonheur Et surtout, je t’aime
Je donnerais tout Pour te retrouver dans mes rêves Ces larmes tombant du ciel Car le soleil se couche quand tu pars
Surtout j’essaie de garder ton cœur et de te donner le mien.
Je suis d’accord il est temps que je confesse, Que j’ai raté le bateau du bonheur Et surtout, je t’aime
Determined, exuberant & passionate show song. Male singer in crooner Determined, exuberant & passionate show song. Male singer in crooner style, Swing orchestra with string ensemble, brass, vibes & rhythm. In the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 60s & 70s.Lyrics
THE TALK OF THE TOWN
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
At last here comes the big day
I’ve waited for this moment
For so long
I’ve got a Broadway opening
Finally things are happening
My way
There will be lines around the block
Stars in limos, famous celebrities
New York’s finest
All come to see me
The thrill, the magic of applause,
Someone like me simply adores
If I’m a hit I must admit immodestly
I had it coming to me
The heights of fame are heady
But I am more than ready
To get there
So here I am at last
I’m going places fast
And I know where
I’ve always been aware of it
One day I’ll be getting my share of it
And I’m gonna be
The talk of the town
The thrill, the magic of applause,
That little old me simply adores
If I’m a hit I must admit immodestly
I had it coming to me and the whole world can see that I’m ready to be
The talk of the town
Folk song, jazz ballad with a balkan touch. Sentimental, nocturnal & Folk song, jazz ballad with a balkan touch. Sentimental, nocturnal & melancholic. Cronner, organ, electric piano, trumpet & rhythm. Lyrics
I want to be a butterfly
I have the disease of Modern Living All too desperate and lonely Hopping around, from one vagina to another Looking for the real thing.
I want to be Some kind of Butterfly Things would be better Things would be better If I was The kind of butterfly Things would be better Certainly better
Saying no it’s not a problem for me You see, it never has been My tragedy of all times Is that I said yes, when I wanted to say no
I want to be Some kind of Butterfly Things would be better Things would be better If I was a kind of butterfly Things would be better Most certainly better
We just hoop and hoop to the next And fuck again Spreading all kinds of bacteria along the way And all this in the name of love In the name of love and I, of loneliness Because if you fuck good enough This time you might
never, never be lonely again
I want to be Some kind of Butterfly Things would be better Things would be better If I was a kind of
butterfly Things would be better Certainly better
There is a funny woman sitting across the bar from me Twisting with her red hair and golden chain She keeps on smiling I don’t smile back She stares at me perpetually
I want to be Some kind of Butterfly Things would be better Things would be better If I was a kind of butterfly Things would be better Most certainly better
If I was a kind of butterfly Things would be better I know, I know Most certainly better
Romance in the spirit of Broadway musicals of 40s & 50s. Sensual, Romance in the spirit of Broadway musicals of 40s & 50s. Sensual, sentimental, lazy & sophisticated. Male singer in crooner style, orchestra, string ensemble, brass & rhythm. Lead muted trumpet @ 1'42.Lyrics
I JUST DON’T CARE
Music by Sebastijan Duh Lyrics by John Greaves
THERE IS SOMETHING IN HIS EYES THAT I SHOULD RECOGNIZE BE SMART BE COOL BEWARE
EVEN THO I REALIZE IT’S PROBABLY UNWISE I JUST DON’T CARE
MY FEET ARE OFF THE GROUND MY POOR HEAD IS SPINNING AROUND
PLEASE JUST LET ME FANTASIZE HE’S NOT LIKE OTHER GUYS IT’S REAL LOVE I HAVE FOUND
LOOKS LIKE THE WRITING’S ON THE WALL NO USE IN FIGHTING, NONE AT ALL WHO COULD HAVE THOUGHT THAT I WOULD FALL SO HELPLESSLY ?
IF YOU’RE THINKING I AM DUMB TO FALL UNDER HIS THUMB DUMB MAYBE BUT I’M HAPPY
Romance in the spirit of Broadway musicals of 40s & 50s. Sensual, Romance in the spirit of Broadway musicals of 40s & 50s. Sensual, lazy & sophisticated. Female singer, orchestra with string ensemble, brass & brushes. Muted trumpet @ 1'42.Lyrics
I JUST DON’T CARE
Music by Sebastijan Duh
Lyrics by John Greaves
THERE IS SOMETHING IN HIS EYES
THAT I SHOULD RECOGNIZE
BE SMART BE COOL BEWARE
EVEN THO I REALIZE
IT’S PROBABLY UNWISE
I JUST DON’T CARE
MY FEET ARE OFF THE GROUND
MY POOR HEAD IS SPINNING AROUND
PLEASE JUST LET ME FANTASIZE
HE’S NOT LIKE OTHER GUYS
IT’S REAL LOVE I HAVE FOUND
LOOKS LIKE THE WRITING’S ON THE WALL
NO USE IN FIGHTING, NONE AT ALL
WHO COULD HAVE THOUGHT THAT I WOULD FALL
SO HELPLESSLY ?
IF YOU’RE THINKING I AM DUMB
TO FALL UNDER HIS THUMB
DUMB MAYBE BUT I’M HAPPY
The Lyricist's Lament Version The Lyricist's Lament Version 2 [CEZ4511 - 16]
1'59
Sebastijan Duh John Greaves
Cheeky & confident show song. Crooner, music-hall orchestra, string Cheeky & confident show song. Crooner, music-hall orchestra, string ensemble, brass, pizz & rhythm. In the spirit of Broadway musicals.Lyrics
THE LYRICIST’S LAMENT
Music by Sebastijan Duh
Lyrics by John Greaves
I was asked to write a song
I said “Easy,” it’s “easy peasy”
Just find a word at the end of the line
Then you gotta make it rhyme
With love and stars above
It won’t take you very long
But I found out that I was wrong
Wasn’t thinking, had I been drinking?
Words don’t fall like rain from the sky
But a lot of little jewels
Like tiny molecules
Could grow up to be a song
Try to sing it using verbal dexterity
You can wing it schmoozing perfect sincerity
You could be climbing a stairway to heaven
Once you’re up it you’ll be stuck like a puppet on a string
So we’re coming to the end the conclusion
No illusion,
This little story’s hit the end of the road
And it’s just a bunch of sounds
To please the ear
So nice to hear
And you got another job
Done and dusted
Cheeky & confident show song. Male singer, orchestra with string Cheeky & confident show song. Male singer, orchestra with string ensemble, brass, pizz & rhythm. Song in the spirit of Broadway musicals.Lyrics
THE LYRICIST’S LAMENT
Music by Sebastijan Duh
Lyrics by John Greaves
I was asked to write a song
I said “Easy,” it’s “easy peasy”
Just find a word at the end of the line
Then you gotta make it rhyme
With love and stars above
It won’t take you very long
But I found out that I was wrong
Wasn’t thinking, had I been drinking?
Words don’t fall like rain from the sky
But a lot of little jewels
Like tiny molecules
Could grow up to be a song
Try to sing it using verbal dexterity
You can wing it schmoozing perfect sincerity
You could be climbing a stairway to heaven
Once you’re up it you’ll be stuck like a puppet on a string
So we’re coming to the end the conclusion
No illusion,
This little story’s hit the end of the road
And it’s just a bunch of sounds
To please the ear
So nice to hear
And you got another job
Done and dusted
Christmas. Rock ballad from the 50's. Carefree & dreamy. Male voice, Christmas. Rock ballad from the 50's. Carefree & dreamy. Male voice, electric guitar, glockenspiel, sleigh bells & rhythm.Lyrics
Christmas. Rock ballad from the 50's. Carefree & dreamy. Electric Christmas. Rock ballad from the 50's. Carefree & dreamy. Electric guitar, glockenspiel, sleigh bells & rhythm.