Mambo rétro entraînant, kitsch & festif dans l'esprit des années ...Mambo rétro entraînant, kitsch & festif dans l'esprit des années 50 & 60. Petit ensemble latin avec cuivres & percussions afro-cubaines.
Underscore. Mambo rétro entraînant, kitsch & festif dans l'esprit ...Underscore. Mambo rétro entraînant, kitsch & festif dans l'esprit des années 50 & 60. Petit ensemble latin & percussions afro-cubaines.
Paroles ... Joyful & energetic Latin rock in a punk-ska style, sung in Spanish. ...Joyful & energetic Latin rock in a punk-ska style, sung in Spanish. Lyrics are soccer related. Male singer, Rock band, brass & Latin percussion.
ES: Hey! Hey! Prepárate para gozar El entusiasmo va llegando Ya no mires hacia atrás Conéctate Con este mundo mundial!Ya la pelota va a rodar Toda la hinchada está cantando Mira, la fiesta va a empezar Conéctate Con este mundo mundial! Un país caliente de emociones Explotando las buenas vibraciones La pasión, la buena energía Alza la mano, muestra toda tu alegría! Carnaval cargado de ilusiones Vive la vida sin complicaciones! La pasón, la buena energía Alza la mano, muestra toda tu alegría!
Prepárate para gozar El entusiasmo va llegando Ya no mires hacia atrás Conéctate Con este mundo mundial! Ya la pelota va a rodar Toda la hinchada está cantando Mira, la fiesta va a empezar Conéctate Con este mundo mundial! Mundo mundial Mundo mundial!
EN: Hey! Hey! Get ready to enjoy The excitement is coming Don't look back anymore Connect With this world cup world!The ball is about to roll All the fans are singing Look, the party's about to start Connect With this world cup world! A hot country of emotions Exploding with good vibrations The passion, the good energy Raise your hand, show all your joy! Carnival full of illusions Live life without complications! Passion, good energy Raise your hand, show all your joy!
Get ready to enjoy Enthusiasm is coming Don't look back anymore Connect With this world cup world!The ball is about to roll All the fans are singing Look, the party's about to start Connect With this world cup world!world cup worldworld cup world!
Instrumental. Joyful & energetic Latin-Rock in a Punk-Ska style with ...Instrumental. Joyful & energetic Latin-Rock in a Punk-Ska style with a soccer stadium ambiance. Rock band, brass & Latin percussion.
Paroles ... Chanson. Chanté en italien. Jazzy & amusant. Voix d'homme, jazz ...Chanson. Chanté en italien. Jazzy & amusant. Voix d'homme, jazz band, mandoline & rythmique.
ItalianoMio povero amico come stai?
cosa sta succedendo? (cosa sta succedendo?)
vedo che sei sempre giù di forma,
mi sembri molto triste,
e poi non ridi mai.
Dimmi che cosa c'è di sbagliato
non ti riconosco più (non ti riconosco più)
Bisogna che lo dica a tua madre
che sei un po’ palliduccio,
e che non mangi più.
Mio Pippo,
mio Peppe,
Peppino, non ti preoccupar,
Aspetta, con calma,
sicuro, che tua moglie tornerà
andiamo vieni, vieni, vieni con me
fuori fuori, non ti preoccupar,
tua moglie tornerà!
Ora va a rasarti quella barba,
e fa una bella doccia, (e fa una bella doccia,)
scegliei una camicia ben pulita,
pulita e ben stirata,
e il tuo capello nero
Ti porterò in un buon ristorante
a mangiare un po’ di pasta (a mangiar' un po’ di pasta) Vedremo tutte le belle ragazze,
passando per la strada
che mostrano le gambe.
Mio Pippo,
mio Peppe,
Peppino, non ti preoccupar,
Aspetta, con calma,
sicuro, che tua moglie tornerà
andiamo vieni, vieni, vieni con me
fuori fuori, non ti preoccupar,
tua moglie tornerà!
Français
Mon pauvre ami comment vas-tu ? Qu’est-ce qui t’arrive ? Je vois que tu es de moins en moins en forme, Tu as l’air très triste, Et tu ne ris jamais. Dis-moi ce qui ne va pas Je ne te reconnais plus Il faut le dire à ta mère Que tu es un peu trop pâle, Et que tu ne manges plus.
Mon Pippo, Mon Peppe, Peppino, Ne t’en fais pas Attends, Calmement, C’est sûr, Ta femme reviendra Allez, viens, viens, viens avec moi Sortons, ne t’inquiète pas Ta femme reviendra
Allez, va raser cette barbe, Et prends-toi une bonne douche Choisis une belle chemise propre, Propre et bien repassée, Et ton chapeau noir Je t’emmène dans un bon restaurant Manger des pâtes Nous regarderons toutes les jolies filles Qui se baladent dans la rue En montrant leurs jambes
English
My poor friend how are you doing? What happened to you? I see that you are less and less on form You look sad and you never laugh Tell me what’s up I don’t recognize you anymore Your mother should be told That you’re a bit too pale And you’re not eating anymore
My Pippo, My Peppe, Peppino, Don’t worry Wait, Be calm Your wife will come back
For sure Come on, come with me Let’s go out Don’t worry Your wife will come back
Come on, go and shave off this beard Take a good shower Pick out a nice clean shirt Clean and well-ironed And your black hat And I take you to a good restaurant We’ll eat pasta And watch the pretty girls Go by in the street Showing off their legs.
N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veutBaudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Suffit pas d’être saoul Ni de paraître fou C’est pas une question de shoots Ni de sexe ni de look
N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veut Baudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Seulement savoir pourquoi Tout brûle autour de soi Pourquoi ces châteaux de sable Qu’engloutissent les vagues N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veut Baudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Seulement savoir pourquoi Faire et puis tout défaire Et mettre tout à l’envers Avec la même foi
N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veut Baudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Seulement savoir pourquoi Là-haut sur son étoile Soufflent les vents du désert Qui brûlent la peau et l’âme
English translation :
THERE'S ONLY GAINSBOURG
There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe It’s not enough to be drunk No appear to be crazy It's not a question of shooting up No of sex no of appearances
There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe Just knowing why Everything burns around you Why these sand castles swallowed up by the waves There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe Just knowing why Make and un-make And putting everything the other way round With the same conviction
There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe Just knowing why Up there on his star the desert winds blow burning skin and soul
Percutant, imposant & triomphant. Solo de guitare @ 1'20. Rock band ...Percutant, imposant & triomphant. Solo de guitare @ 1'20. Rock band avec voix d'homme fredonnée & clap.
Percutant, imposant & triomphant. Solo de guitare @ 1'20. Rock band ...Percutant, imposant & triomphant. Solo de guitare @ 1'20. Rock band avec voix d'homme fredonnée & clap.
Determined & tense staccato string intro in a classical mood. Epic, ...Determined & tense staccato string intro in a classical mood. Epic, serious in a never-say-die attitude.
Alternate without percussion. Determined & tense staccato string ...Alternate without percussion. Determined & tense staccato string intro in a classical mood. Epic, serious in a never-say-die attitude.
Alternate without percussion & electronics. Determined & tense ...Alternate without percussion & electronics. Determined & tense staccato string intro in a classical mood. Epic, serious in a never-say-die attitude.
Live, love, dream and funEnjoy your day from monday to sunday Live, love, dream and fun Those summer waves taking your soul away It’s summertime, the sun is high in the sky The day is mine, no place for doubtings and why suncream, cocktails, drinks, tanned skin Lazy, nothing more to feel in Hey! The day is mine... High heels, sunset color of heat No breeze to refresh our bodiesIt’s time to live free Following pleasure and sun Everything has to be filled with color and fun Moving slowly, towards water and sand Let your soul be, enjoying further around It’s time to live free Following pleasure and sun Everything has to be filled with color and fun Moving slowly, towards water and sand Let your soul be, enjoying further around
Paroles ... Classe, raffiné & insouciant. Big band avec crooner. Solo de ...Classe, raffiné & insouciant. Big band avec crooner. Solo de trompette @ 1'33.
I wanna say to the starsThat light the skyMy tears to dryAnd scold that doggoned moonWho drives me loon and makes me croon She’s on my mind foreverAnd I may be wrong for the rest of my daysBut I can’t ignore the girl next door You must believe in the sun that’s shining aboveBurning my loveAnd if I forgot to eat or sleep and prayI have to sayHappiness is all that I wishI want you to cuddle and kiss I’m so sorryFor lovin’ you so She’s on my mind foreverAnd I’ll be waiting for the rest of my daysThe one I adore the girl next door You must believe in the sun that shines aboveBurning my loveAnd if I forgot to eat or sleep and prayI have to sayHappiness is all that I wishI want you to cuddle and kiss
Classe, raffiné & insouciant. Big band avec saxophone alto. Solo de ...Classe, raffiné & insouciant. Big band avec saxophone alto. Solo de saxophone @ 1'32.
