Lo Fi Indie Pop song sung in English. Intimate, laid-back & warm. Lo Fi Indie Pop song sung in English. Intimate, laid-back & warm. Electric guitar @ 1'08 with distortion. Male vocals with autotune, organ & acoustic guitar. Suggested for trendy TV shows & contemporary romantic comedy.Lyrics
Je veux juste passer la mienne (dans tes cheveux) Manger tartines de pain
Turn by turn, powerful international players are moving their troops Turn by turn, powerful international players are moving their troops into position on the global chessboard. Waiting and slightly impatient.
Post-apocalyptic cinematic rock. First part slowly burning with Post-apocalyptic cinematic rock. First part slowly burning with electric guitars & building with drums. Full rock band @ 1'41 for a more intense & epic second part with heavenly choir. Suggested for modern drama, post-apo tv shows & zombie movies, video games & survival.
Finally recovered! Back to life with drive and optimism. This dynamic Finally recovered! Back to life with drive and optimism. This dynamic Electropop accompanies lively contributions about leisure sports, active holidays and new happiness.
Nu Soul/Pop. Romantic, refined, moving & sentimental. A song that Nu Soul/Pop. Romantic, refined, moving & sentimental. A song that explores the pain caused by a tumultuous relationship with someone close: "I’m trying to erase you from my mind, but you can’t erase what leaves a mark, and if you want to leave this time, I won’t stop you." Singer, acoustic guitar & electronics. Beat & FX @ 1'09.Lyrics
- Italiano:
Cenere sui mobili, spicci per terra
C’é ancora un mio disegno dove dormi adesso
Ma giuro che stanotte io ti ammazzerei
Più di quanto lo fai già, per conto tuo
Ti chiedo scusa per l’aspetto, è che ho represso la mia gioia in qualche testo che parlava di te,
E manco adesso che sorrido sembra esserci un motivo per guardarti senza piangere
È quell’assenza di coraggio a farti fingere che sei sempre lo stesso di qualche anno fa
E sbraiti senza forze quasi per chiedermi aiuto che
Alla fine è tutto ok
Alla fine è tutto ok?
Cerco di rimuoverti dalla mia testa
Ma non puoi cancellare quello che ti segna
E se vuoi andartene stavolta non ti fermerò, no
C’é sempre e solo una strada per casa tua
Ti chiedo scusa per l’aspetto, è che ho represso la mia gioia in qualche testo che parlava di te,
E manco adesso che sorrido sembra esserci un motivo per guardarti senza piangere
È quell’assenza di coraggio a farti fingere che sei sempre lo stesso di qualche anno fa
E sbraiti senza forze quasi per chiedermi aiuto che
Alla fine è tutto ok
Alla fine è tutto ok?
- English:
Ash on the furniture, coins on the ground
There’s still one of my drawings where you sleep now
But I swear that tonight I’d kill you
More than you already do, on your own
I apologize for my appearance, it’s that I’ve repressed my joy in some lyric that talked about you,
And even now that I’m smiling, there seems to be no reason to look at you without crying
It’s that lack of courage that makes you pretend that you’re still the same as a few years ago
And you shout without strength, almost to ask me for help
In the end, it's all okay
In the end, is it all okay?
I try to remove you from my head
But you can’t erase what marks you
And if you want to leave this time, I won’t stop you, no
There’s always and only one road to your home
I apologize for my appearance, it’s that I’ve repressed my joy in some lyrics that talked about you,
And even now that I’m smiling, there seems to be no reason to look at you without crying
It’s that lack of courage that makes you pretend that you’re still the same as a few years ago
And you shout without strength, almost to ask me for help
In the end, it's all okay
In the end, is it all okay?
- Français:
Cendre sur les meubles, des pièces par terre
Il y a encore un de mes dessins là où tu dors maintenant
Mais je jure que cette nuit je te tuerais
Plus encore que tu ne le fais déjà, par toi-même
Je te demande pardon pour mon apparence, c’est que j’ai réprimé ma joie dans quelques textes qui parlaient de toi,
Et même maintenant que je souris, il ne semble pas y avoir de raison de te regarder sans pleurer
C’est ce manque de courage qui te fait prétendre que tu es toujours la même qu’il y a quelques années
Et tu cries sans force, presque pour me demander de l’aide, que
Au final tout va bien
Au final tout va bien ?
J’essaie de t’effacer de ma tête
Mais tu ne peux pas effacer ce qui te marque
Et si tu veux partir cette fois, je ne t'arrêterai pas, non
Il y a toujours et seulement un chemin pour rentrer chez toi
Je te demande pardon pour mon apparence, c’est que j’ai réprimé ma joie dans quelques textes qui parlaient de toi,
Et même maintenant que je souris, il ne semble pas y avoir de raison de te regarder sans pleurer
C’est ce manque de courage qui te fait prétendre que tu es toujours la même qu’il y a quelques années
Et tu cries sans force, presque pour me demander de l’aide, que
Cenere sui mobili, spicci per terra
C’é ancora un mio disegno dove dormi adesso
Ma giuro che stanotte io ti cercherei
Più di quanto lo fai già, per conto tuo
Ti chiedo scusa per l’aspetto, è che ho represso la mia gioia in qualche testo che parlava di te,
E manco adesso che sorrido sembra esserci un motivo per guardarti senza piangere
È quell’assenza di coraggio a farti fingere che sei sempre lo stesso di qualche anno fa
E sbraiti senza forze quasi per chiedermi aiuto che
Alla fine è tutto ok
Alla fine è tutto ok?
Cerco di rimuoverti dalla mia testa
Ma non puoi cancellare quello che ti segna
E se vuoi andartene stavolta non ti fermerò, no
C’é sempre e solo una strada per casa tua
Ti chiedo scusa per l’aspetto, è che ho represso la mia gioia in qualche testo che parlava di te,
E manco adesso che sorrido sembra esserci un motivo per guardarti senza piangere
È quell’assenza di coraggio a farti fingere che sei sempre lo stesso di qualche anno fa
E sbraiti senza forze quasi per chiedermi aiuto che
Alla fine è tutto ok
Alla fine è tutto ok?
- English:
Ash on the furniture, coins on the ground
There’s still one of my drawings where you sleep now
But I swear that tonight I’d look for you
More than you already do, on your own
I apologize for my appearance, it’s that I’ve repressed my joy in some lyrics that talked about you,
And even now that I’m smiling, there seems to be no reason to look at you without crying
It’s that lack of courage that makes you pretend that you’re still the same as a few years ago
And you shout without strength, almost to ask me for help
In the end, it's all okay
In the end, is it all okay?
I try to remove you from my head
But you can’t erase what marks you
And if you want to leave this time, I won’t stop you, no
There’s always and only one road to your home
I apologize for my appearance, it’s that I’ve repressed my joy in some lyrics that talked about you,
And even now that I’m smiling, there seems to be no reason to look at you without crying
It’s that lack of courage that makes you pretend that you’re still the same as a few years ago
And you shout without strength, almost to ask me for help
In the end, it's all okay
In the end, is it all okay?
- Français:
Cendre sur les meubles, des pièces par terre
Il y a encore un de mes dessins là où tu dors maintenant
Mais je jure que cette nuit je te chercherai
Plus encore que tu ne le fais déjà, par toi-même
Je te demande pardon pour mon apparence, c’est que j’ai réprimé ma joie dans quelques textes qui parlaient de toi,
Et même maintenant que je souris, il ne semble pas y avoir de raison de te regarder sans pleurer
C’est ce manque de courage qui te fait prétendre que tu es toujours la même qu’il y a quelques années
Et tu cries sans force, presque pour me demander de l’aide, que
Au final tout va bien
Au final tout va bien ?
J’essaie de t’effacer de ma tête
Mais tu ne peux pas effacer ce qui te marque
Et si tu veux partir cette fois, je ne t'arrêterai pas, non
Il y a toujours et seulement un chemin pour rentrer chez toi
Je te demande pardon pour mon apparence, c’est que j’ai réprimé ma joie dans quelques textes qui parlaient de toi,
Et même maintenant que je souris, il ne semble pas y avoir de raison de te regarder sans pleurer
C’est ce manque de courage qui te fait prétendre que tu es toujours la même qu’il y a quelques années
Et tu cries sans force, presque pour me demander de l’aide, que
Cenere sui mobili, spicci per terra
C’é ancora un mio disegno dove dormi adesso
Ma giuro che stanotte io ti ammazzerei
Più di quanto lo fai già, per conto tuo
Ti chiedo scusa per l’aspetto, è che ho represso la mia gioia in qualche testo che parlava di te,
E manco adesso che sorrido sembra esserci un motivo per guardarti senza piangere
È quell’assenza di coraggio a farti fingere che sei sempre lo stesso di qualche anno fa
E sbraiti senza forze quasi per chiedermi aiuto che
Alla fine è tutto ok
Alla fine è tutto ok?
- English:
Ash on the furniture, coins on the ground
There’s still one of my drawings where you sleep now
But I swear that tonight I’d kill you
More than you already do, on your own
I apologize for my appearance, it’s that I’ve repressed my joy in some lyrics that talked about you,
And even now that I’m smiling, there seems to be no reason to look at you without crying
It’s that lack of courage that makes you pretend that you’re still the same as a few years ago
And you shout without strength, almost to ask me for help
In the end, it's all okay
In the end, is it all okay?
- Français:
Cendre sur les meubles, des pièces par terre
Il y a encore un de mes dessins là où tu dors maintenant
Mais je jure que cette nuit je te tuerais
Plus encore que tu ne le fais déjà, par toi-même
Je te demande pardon pour mon apparence, c’est que j’ai réprimé ma joie dans quelques textes qui parlaient de toi,
Et même maintenant que je souris, il ne semble pas y avoir de raison de te regarder sans pleurer
C’est ce manque de courage qui te fait prétendre que tu es toujours la même qu’il y a quelques années
Et tu cries sans force, presque pour me demander de l’aide, que
Cenere sui mobili, spicci per terra
C’é ancora un mio disegno dove dormi adesso
Ma giuro che stanotte io ti cercherei
Più di quanto lo fai già, per conto tuo
Ti chiedo scusa per l’aspetto, è che ho represso la mia gioia in qualche testo che parlava di te,
E manco adesso che sorrido sembra esserci un motivo per guardarti senza piangere
È quell’assenza di coraggio a farti fingere che sei sempre lo stesso di qualche anno fa
E sbraiti senza forze quasi per chiedermi aiuto che
Alla fine è tutto ok
Alla fine è tutto ok?
- English:
Ash on the furniture, coins on the ground
There’s still one of my drawings where you sleep now
But I swear that tonight I’d look for you
More than you already do, on your own
I apologize for my appearance, it’s that I’ve repressed my joy in some lyrics that talked about you,
And even now that I’m smiling, there seems to be no reason to look at you without crying
It’s that lack of courage that makes you pretend that you’re still the same as a few years ago
And you shout without strength, almost to ask me for help
In the end, it's all okay
In the end, is it all okay?
- Français:
Il y a encore un de mes dessins là où tu dors maintenant
Mais je jure que cette nuit je te chercherai
Plus encore que tu ne le fais déjà, par toi-même
Je te demande pardon pour mon apparence, c’est que j’ai réprimé ma joie dans quelques textes qui parlaient de toi,
Et même maintenant que je souris, il ne semble pas y avoir de raison de te regarder sans pleurer
C’est ce manque de courage qui te fait prétendre que tu es toujours la même qu’il y a quelques années
Et tu cries sans force, presque pour me demander de l’aide, que
Combining world music with urban grooves, this unusual track is Combining world music with urban grooves, this unusual track is useful for travel magazines, late night TV and anything that can use a bit of extra spice.
1980s FM soft rock. Long nostalgic saxophone intro. Sentimental, warm 1980s FM soft rock. Long nostalgic saxophone intro. Sentimental, warm & cheesy. Drums @ 1’04. A panoramic view over the city lights. Suggested for cheesy sequences & sentimental detective.
Rhythm of Ijexá from the Afro-Brazilian tradition. A song about Rhythm of Ijexá from the Afro-Brazilian tradition. A song about fishermen & their invocation of the orixás (deity of Candomblé). Brazilian guitars, Brazilian percussion, electric bass, female & male singers.Lyrics
BR
O jangadeiro chegando
Com muita animação
Trazendo seu peixe no corvo
De baixo do braço um arpão
Cansado com sono com frio
Cansado de tanto lutar
Esperando dias melhores
Lutando contras ondas do mar
Chega dia dois de fevereiro
Dia do presente de Yemanjá
Ele pega sua jangada
Antes começa a cantar
Eu vou levar presentes
Presentes de ouro eu vou
Ora yêyê oh, ora yêyê oh
E as baianas sambam
Ao son do agogô
Ora yêyê oh, ora yêyê oh
O jangadeiro chegando
Com muita animação
Trazendo seu peixe no corvo
De baixo do braço um arpão
Cansado com sono com frio
Cansado de tanto lutar
Esperando dias melhores
Lutando contras ondas do mar
Chega dia dois de fevereiro
Dia do presente de Yemanjá
Ele pega sua jangada
Antes começa a cantar
Eu vou levar presentes
Presentes de ouro eu vou
Ora yêyê oh, ora yêyê oh
E as baianas sambam
Ao son do agogô
Ora yêyê oh, ora yêyê oh
Ora yêyê oh, ora yêyê oh
Ora yêyê oh, ora yêyê oh
Ora yêyê oh, ora yêyê oh
EN
GOLDEN GIFTS
The jangadeiro arriving
With a lot of excitement
Bringing his fish in a crow
Under his arm a harpoon
Tired with sleep and cold
Tired of fighting so hard
Hoping for better days
Fighting the waves of the sea
February 2nd arrives
Yemanjá's gift day
He takes his raft
Before he begins to sing
I'll bring gifts
I'll bring gifts of gold
Now yêyê oh, now yêyê oh
And the baianas samba
To the sound of the agogô
Ora yêyê oh, ora yêyê oh
The jangadeiro arriving
With much excitement
Bringing his fish in a crow
Under his arm a harpoon
Tired with sleep and cold
Tired of fighting so hard
Hoping for better days
Fighting the waves of the sea
February 2nd arrives
Yemanjá's gift day
He takes his raft
Before he begins to sing
I'll bring gifts
I'll bring gifts of gold
Now yêyê oh, now yêyê oh
And the baianas samba
To the sound of the agogô
Now yêyê oh, now yêyê oh
Now yêyê oh, now yêyê oh
Now yêyê oh, now yêyê oh
Now yêyê oh, now yêyê oh
Rhythm of Ijexá from the Afro-Brazilian tradition. A song about the Rhythm of Ijexá from the Afro-Brazilian tradition. A song about the beauty of the sea in the bay of Salvador de Bahia & the hope of seeing one’s beloved again. Brazilian guitars, Brazilian percussion, male singer & backing vocals.Lyrics
BR
É rodeado de ouro
É rodeado de ouro
É rodeado de ouro meu mar
O mar da Bahia
É rodeado de ouro
Me traz alegria
Que bate no meu coração
Bate, bate, bate, bate, bate, bate
Bate, bate, bate, bate
No balanço das aguas
Eu vou navegando,
Com esperança de te encontrar
Bate o vento e o frio,
E voce não esta ao meu lado pra me amar
Ha ha ha
E quanto tempo falta
Meu coração quer so amor
Meu coração quer amor e paz
Meu coração que e vencedor
Curtir do teu lado um abraço apertado
Que trazes de longe de volta pra mim
EN
Is surrounded by gold
Surrounded by gold
My sea is surrounded by gold
The sea of Bahia
Is surrounded by gold
Brings me joy
That beats in my heart
Beats, beats, beats, beats, beats
Beats, beats, beats, beats
In the sway of the waters
I sail on,
Hoping to find you
The wind and the cold,
And you're not there to love me
Ha ha ha
And how long is it
My heart wants only love
My heart wants love and peace
My heart is a winner
To enjoy a tight embrace with you
That you bring back to me from afar
Rhythm of Baião / Xula. A vivid song about trust in life & love. Rhythm of Baião / Xula. A vivid song about trust in life & love. Swaying, danceable, joyful, festive & positive. 7-string guitar, Brazilian guitars, Brazilian percussion, female and male singers & backing vocals.Lyrics
BR
Vento que embala a bananeira
Vento que embala a bananeira
Eh oh
Cantar tendo o prazer de acreditar
Que o amor é a semente
E a agua e a fonte e a luz
Alimenta a razão
Vivendo a paixão
Sentindo a saudade
verdade tao clara
Na dor escondida
Na força do coração
Vento que embala a bananeira
Vento que embala a bananeira
Eh oh
Volta para casa menina
Teu pai esta te esperando na rede
Severina esta com muita sede
Como peixe fora d'agua
Como peixe fora d'agua
Vento que embala a bananeira
Vento que embala a bananeira
Eh oh
EN
Wind that cradles the banana tree
Wind that cradles the banana tree
Eh oh
Singing with the pleasure of believing
That love is the seed
And water and fountain and light
Feeding reason
Living the passion
Feeling the longing
The truth so clear
In hidden pain
In the strength of the heart
Wind that rocks the banana tree
Wind that rocks the banana tree
Eh oh
Come home girl
Your father is waiting for you in the hammock
Severina is very thirsty
Like a fish out of water
Like a fish out of water
Wind that cradles the banana tree
Wind that cradles the banana tree
Eh oh
Chromatic Journey. Long hypnotic intro with circling sounds and Chromatic Journey. Long hypnotic intro with circling sounds and clarinet. Building up into an experimental jam session atmosphere at 1'17 with tabla, marimba and Indian male vocal accent. Percussive finale. Quirky world.
Chromatic Journey. Building up into an experimental jam session Chromatic Journey. Building up into an experimental jam session atmosphere with tabla, marimba. Percussive finale. Quirky world.
Chromatic Journey. Long hypnotic intro with circling sounds and Chromatic Journey. Long hypnotic intro with circling sounds and clarinet. Building up into an experimental jam session atmosphere with tabla, marimba and Indian male vocal accent. Percussive finale. Quirky world.
House electro world. Urgent, tense, rhythmic & fiery but confident. House electro world. Urgent, tense, rhythmic & fiery but confident. Bass, house keyboard, tambourine, shaker, electric guitar & rhythm. Suggested for chases, hold-ups & games of speed.
