L'estate e qui, ma tu sei scuro.Parigi e sotto la pioggia, e io ti cerco. Senza te, sono come un straniero. Nelle strade della cita.Viene con me, attraversare il tunnel del monte bianco. Mi amore, quale fai, dove vai. Viene con mea a ritrovare il cello azzuro, mi amore, quale fai. L'estate e qui, ma tu sei scuro.Parigi e sotto la pioggia, e io ti cerco. Il traffico che corre, la mente mia che scorre. Io penso a te mi amore, dove andiamo. L'estate e qui, ma tu sei scuro.Parigi e sotto la pioggia, e io ti cerco.
Paroles ... New Jack Swing. R'n'B 90s. Rythmé, sautillant, groovy, sentimental & ...New Jack Swing. R'n'B 90s. Rythmé, sautillant, groovy, sentimental & dansant. Chanteur, paroles sur l'amour, boite à rythme, basse, clavier, guitare & clap.
YeahYou know what I’m sayingIt feels a little different here today butYou know, uhCome check the grooveNow baby love, come check the groove Oh girlI really don’t trip on ladiesBut the minute you walked on by me You really, really turned me onIf you get with me Check the vibe and seeYou can be my only oneYeah, come on You got me fiendin’Pretty lady, so fineAnd you got that bodyThat’s working over time, yeahI’m going crazy, what’s my opening lineYou got me goin, its like that I can’t deny
She’s in my head (She’s driving me wild)She’s on my mind (cuz your my baby)I’m not afraid of love this timeI won’t forget you She’s in my head (She’s driving me wild)She’s on my mind (cuz your my baby)I’m not afraid of love this timeSo I won’t forget you
GirlI really don’t think you hear meBeen looking everywhere for love And baby, you got it allWe can be so flyLobster every nightI’ll be there every time you call, baby You got me fiendin’Pretty lady, so fineAnd you got that bodyThat’s working over time, yeahI’m going crazy, what’s my opening lineYou got me goin, its like that I can’t deny
She’s in my head (Oh she’s driving me wild)She’s on my mind (cuz your my baby)I’m not afraid of love this time (you are, you are)I won’t forget you She’s in my head (You know she’s driving me wild)She’s on my mind (cuz your my baby)I’m not afraid of love this time But I won’t forget you
(Fiendin’)(Body) Look when you drive me crazy(Crazy) I can’t go anyway else babySo listen to me, put it downAnd come with me (Fiendin’) Crazy lady So fine and crazy(Body) My baby, babyCome on, come on, yeah(Crazy) Come on babyCheck the groove and level up with your boy, ahYou feel me, aight
Paroles ... Chanson. Chanté en italien. Années 80. Slow. Mélancolique & ...Chanson. Chanté en italien. Années 80. Slow. Mélancolique & sensuel. Voix d'homme, guitare électrique, cordes, piano & rythmique.
ItalianoTu Era bello il tuo vestito blu Lungo lago sai che non c'è piu La riva del nostro grande amore Solo nebbia e vento freddo qua E il velo bianco dell'umidità Ammanta i miei ricordi di grigiore
Dove sei cosa fai Con che gente sarai Adesso chi lo sa L'amore viene va
E se tu tornerai Se mi ricorderai Adesso chi lo sa Stasera...una nuova primavera
Tu Vedo riflesso il tuo vestito blu Al lungolago non ci vieni più Lo sai che un ricordo consola Un bel sorriso e poi quell'aria scura Tu ridevi della mia paura E io ti ho lasciato partir sola
Dove sei cosa fai Con che gente sarai Adesso chi lo sa L'amore viene va
E se tu tornerai Se mi ricorderai Adesso chi lo sa Stasera...una nuova primavera
E se tu tornerai Se mi ricorderai Forse tu non lo sai Stasera…avrò la mia primavera
Ora, E un spettro quel vestito blu Il nostro lungolago non c'e piu Portami La primavera
Français
Toi Il était beau ton vêtement bleu Le long du lac tu sais qu’il n’y a plus La rive de notre grand amour Seuls le brouillard et le vent froid Et le voile blanc de l’humidité Enveloppe mes souvenirs de gris
Où es-tu, que fais-tu ? Avec qui es-tu ? Maintenant qui le sait L’amour va et vient.
Et si tu revenais Si je me souvenais Maintenant qui le sait Ce soir....un nouveau printemps
Je vois une illusion de ton vêtement bleu Le long du lac nous n’allons plus Sais-tu qu’un souvenir console Un beau sourire et puis cet air sombre Tu riais de ma peur Et je t’ai laissé partir seule
Paroles ... Chanson. Chanté en italien. Années 80. Déterminé & joyeux. Voix ...Chanson. Chanté en italien. Années 80. Déterminé & joyeux. Voix d'homme, guitare électrique, clavier & rythmique.
Italiano
Delle toppe sulle
braghe Salteggio sulle bancarelle Ventiquattro biglie in tasca
Una fionda nella sacca Di piccioni faccio strage
Frego fiori e caramelle Per darle poi alle più belle Perche di tutta la tribu La più bella sei tu E mi piaci sempre più
Ma perche fai ste cose qui Mi domandano la notte e il di Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto solo a me
Ma ancor non ho i capelli bianchi E non siedo più tra i banchi Sento adesso il tuo sguardo Che mi segue a mezzodi Nella piazza e nel cortil' Ma come le sai ste cose qui Mi domandano la notte e il di
Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto solo a me
Poi la vita é andata come va E t'ho rivisto ieri in città Col marito e il visone La mammina e il babbino Il bambino e il babbuino Li ho capito che Domani Tu mi sposerai
Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Ma l'ha detto solo a me
Maledetta la luna Maledetta la luna Maledetta la luna Che l’ha detto solo a me
Français
Des pantalons rafistolés Je sautille sur les étals 24 billes dans en poche Une fronde dans ma sacoche Des pigeons je fais des carnages
Je fauche des fleurs et des bonbons Pour les offrir ensuite aux plus belles
Parce que de toute la petite bande La plus belle c’est toi Et tu me plais toujours plus
Mais pourquoi tu fais tout ça On me demande de jour comme de nuit C’est la lune qui me l'a dit Mais elle l'a dit seulement à moi
Mais je n’ai pas encore de cheveux blancs Je ne m’assieds plus sur les bancs de l’école
Je sens maintenant ton regard Qui me suit tous les midis Sur la place et aux alentours
Mais comment sais-tu sais ces choses là Me demande-t-on de jour comme de nuit C’est la lune qui me l’a dit Mais elle ne l’a dit qu’à moi
Puis la vie s’est passée comme elle s’est passée Et je t’ai revue hier en ville Avec ton mari et ta fourrure de vison Ta petite mère et ton petit père Tes enfants et ton babouin
Et là j’ai compris que Demain tu m’épouseras
C’est la lune qui me l’a dit Mais elle ne l’a dit qu’à moi Maudite soit la lune Qui ne l’a dit qu’à moi
Paroles ... Chanson. Chanté en italien. Années 80. Tragicomique & jazzy. Voix ...Chanson. Chanté en italien. Années 80. Tragicomique & jazzy. Voix d'homme, piano, cuivres & rythmique.
ItalianoCo-sì, Cosi mi ha lasciato solo, Una mattina quasi normale Dopo il caffè.
Cosi, mi ha lasciato il cane e il pesce rosso, La pila di panni sporchi,
E i piatti da risciacquare.
Amore, non capirò mai, Quello che in me non va,
Cosa ho fatto di male,
Le donne, sempre si giocan di me,
Maledizione! Le donne,
Tutte da me, vanno via.
Così, Così mentre leggevo il giornale,
S'è fatta la valigia e ciao
Non l’ho vista più.
Così, Con passo svelto e leggero è fuggita
Un passo che mi diceva:
La cucina falla tu!
Français
Comme ça Comme ça elle m’a laissé seul, Un matin presque normal Après le café. Comme ça, elle m’a laissé le chien et le poisson rouge, La pile de linge sale, Et la vaisselle à faire.
Comme ça, Comme ça pendant que je lisais le journal, Elle a fait sa valise et ciao Je ne l’ai plus revue. Comme ça, D’un pas rapide et léger elle a disparu Un pas qui me disait : La cuisine fais-la toi-même !
Mon amour, je ne comprendrai jamais, Ce qui ne va pas Ce que j’ai fait de mal, Les femmes, se jouent toujours de moi, Malédiction ! Les femmes, S’éloignent toutes de moi.
English
Just like that, Just like that, she left me alone An almost ordinary morning After the coffee Just like that, She left me the dog and the goldfish The pile of dirty laundry And the washing up to do Just like that,
Just like that, Just like that, while I was reading the paper She packed her bag and ciao! I never saw her again. Just like that, With a quick and silent footstep, she disappeared A footstep saying to me: Do your own cooking.
My love, I’ll never understand What’s the matter What did I do wrong, Women scorn me A curse! Women, All get out of my way.
Paroles ... Funky, electro funk, 80s. Dans le style Minneapolis sound. Dansant, ...Funky, electro funk, 80s. Dans le style Minneapolis sound. Dansant, entraînant, rythmé & positif. Chanteur, basse, guitare, synthé, claps, cow bell & rythmique.
Make It Better
Can I make it better
Before you say we through
I wanna try harder
Come on please let me back to you
I feel so much stronger
When you close to me
I know I’ve done everything wrong, it’s my reality…
I wanna try to make it better between you and me
Here’s my money and my body, do what you gotta
do!
Make it better, better
I wanna try to make it better between you and me
Here’s my money and my body, do what you gotta
do!
After all that we’ve been through
I never wanted to hurt you (and try to make you
cry)
Thinking of you with someone else (you said that
your love will never last)
It’s hard to change a man but I really wanna try
Make it better
Give It Up I’d like to see you on the dancefloor all night Until the end of times To see you movin’ groovin’ feelin’ fine This gonna really raise the sun No matter what is on your mind No matter what you left behind Let the music blow your mind Keep on prayin’ for the truth Never let them tell you to give up on your way to shine Just give it up all the shit you left behind Just give it up tonight you will be just fine x2 Just give it up
Hey! What you do to me When I m’ not with you What you do to me When I ‘m besides you
Join my floating bed
Napping in the sky
Jellyfish around. We’re So high
Pillow time with you
Join me for a Ride
Make it all come true ....We’re so High Pillow time with you
Waiting for A Sign ... to get you
Hey! What you do to me When I m’ not with you What you do to me When I ‘m besides you
You put a spell on me Can’t believe my eyes
I give you all my dreams And you hang me the stars
Pillow time with you
Join me for a Ride
Make it all come true ....We’re so High Pillow time with you
Waiting for A Sign ... to get you
Ouhhh Pillow Time With You Ouh Ouh....
Paroles ... Positif, confiant & décidé. Un peu sentimental. Chanteur, guitare ...Positif, confiant & décidé. Un peu sentimental. Chanteur, guitare électrique, synthé & rythmique.
Dreaming High / living low
Expectations gone with all Teenage dreams years ago Came to an end and you will let go
It wasn’t beginning in the right way
Hopes and feelings / not today
Not tomorrow or any time You will suffer to cross the lineAll wrong decisions Made all who you are All wrong decisions Lead you where you areHold it tight or let it go You decide to raise up and grow (up) Nowdays dreams are future goals Who come to your mind and free your soulWhat could be happening in such a way? (when) Struggles and training (are) not delayed Push the limit, it could be fine Or Just enough to drive you blind
Take me away take me away from you Trying to pretend I just can’t do it I know you feel the same, I know you feel the same don’t you ? Never let me down again or I kill you
What I’m trying to say what I’m trying to say is true Never let me down again or I kill you I don’t understand I don’t understand why you I’m trying to pretend That I am a fool
Paroles ... Catchy, entraînant & cyclique. Idéal pour les défilés de mode. ...Catchy, entraînant & cyclique. Idéal pour les défilés de mode. Guitare électrique, chanteur, synthé & rythmique.
I get the feeling that you’d like to say we’ll find a heaven in another soulOut on a neon don’t you bite your thumb it’s gettin nearer but i told you so Look at the ceiling there’s a shadow playI hear you breathing but you don’t belong the fear of fearing’s where you coming from It’s getting closer but i told you so I’ll take the chance you stop the trance i’ll take the chance you stop the dance When you reach high and lowAnd you feel there’s more to know if you keep me aroundI’ll be here when you get down Everything is terrible !
Instrumental. Catchy, entraînant & cyclique. Idéal pour les ...Instrumental. Catchy, entraînant & cyclique. Idéal pour les défilés de mode. Guitare électrique, chanteur, synthé & rythmique.
Paroles ... Entraînant, kitsch & sentimental. Solo de synthé @. Synthé, ...Entraînant, kitsch & sentimental. Solo de synthé @. Synthé, chanteur & rythmique.
We’re back to the startI won’t go to the landThru the eye of an eagleNothing seems to ruffle her The life is going onBut why don’t you see meAgainst the meaning of my friendsI’m not ready to let you go Please can’t you see my feelings and my lonely soulPlease can’t you my feelings and my lonely soul
Another sign of credence Can they fail to remember weakness? High is the stage, state of brightness Test the meaning of Hi and low Fire ages, states of darkness Alone your own new fight and draws Coach and frighten Cancelled necking Bring the noise of boys and girls
High Level you’ll never win High the gap you’ll never climb That is the way you fall
I won’t disturb the set you have found All their lies except your soul Hell has it’s price Guns are lonely Offenses are we hide the more
High Level you’ll never win High the gap you’ll never climb That is the way you fall
