Paroles ... Pop song. Émouvant & triste. Piano & chanteuse.
Oh no, no more. No no, I can’t take it anymore.No no, no more, No no, I can’t take it anymore. Because I am standing on the edge, waiting for that moment to sweep me away. Goodbye dear friend, goodbye, I’ll never see you again.Goodbye sweet moon, I dedicate my last song to you. Because I am standing on the edge, waiting for that moment to sweep me away. Away, away, I want to fly so far away.Away, away, I want to fly so far away. Could you be, could you be the stranger that is going to save me.Reach out your hand, touch me and make me want to live again. Because I am standing on the edge, waiting to be saved or be swept away. Away, away, I want to fly so far away.Away, away, I want to fly so far away.
So soft the kiss
Of your loving lips Heavenly bliss Don’t need more than this
I was fine, you were there Coming out from nowhere I was sure you’d be mine Until maybe the end of time
My hands on your shoulders waiting for dawn Then my hands on your hips dancing till dawn
On a summer ride With you by my side The summer taste On your sun kissed skin
I was fine, you were there Coming out from nowhere I was sure you’d be mine Until maybe the end of time
My hands on your shoulders waiting for dawn Then my hands on your hips dancing till dawn
Paroles ... Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Introspectif, romantique ...Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Introspectif, romantique & rêveur. Chanteuse, guitare acoustique & basse @ 1'33.
The clouds on the mountain have almost dissipated
The clouds in the sky have almost dissipated
Wandering people still have some way to go
People in the wall will turn off the lights
The eyes with desire staring at me
My heartbeat sounds lower.
The more you hope, the harder you fall
The more alert you, the more you indulge
lonely and completely, like a pupa
Infiltrating the moist silence in this night
lonely and completely, like a pupa
Wearing the shadow of yesterday.
Paroles ... Romance dans l'esprit des comédies musicales. Sentimental, fragile & ...Romance dans l'esprit des comédies musicales. Sentimental, fragile & mélancolique. Chanteuse, orchestre symphonique & piano.
IN THE HERE AND NOW
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
I LIVE IN A KIND OF DREAM
BUT A DREAM THAT SEEMS QUITE REAL
AND I’M ON THE BRINK
BECAUSE WHAT I THINK’S OUT OF SYNCH
WITH WHAT I FEEL
BUT HEY I DON’T GIVE A DAMN
WHAT I THINK IS NOT WHAT I AM
GONNA SHED MY SKIN
AND I’M TRADING IN
EVERYTHING I’VE EVER BEEN
AND I AM NOT AFRAID
NOT A BIT CONCERNED
AND I’LL BE FORGETTING
MORE THAN I HAVE EVER LEARNED
SLIDE TOWARDS THE EDGE
STEP ACROSS THE LEDGE
ALL MY BRIDGES BURNED
TO BE IN THE HERE AND NOW
KNOWING HOW TO HEAR AND FEEL AND SEE
STEP OFF INTO SPACE
ISN’T THIS THE PLACE
I WAS ALWAYS MEANT TO BE?
Paroles ... Romance dans le style des comédies musicales. Sentimental, lyrique & ...Romance dans le style des comédies musicales. Sentimental, lyrique & mélancolique. Chanteuse, orchestre & piano.
IN THE HERE AND NOW
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
I LIVE IN A KIND OF DREAM
BUT A DREAM THAT SEEMS QUITE REAL
AND I’M ON THE BRINK
BECAUSE WHAT I THINK’S OUT OF SYNCH
WITH WHAT I FEEL
BUT HEY I DON’T GIVE A DAMN
WHAT I THINK IS NOT WHAT I AM
GONNA SHED MY SKIN
AND I’M TRADING IN
EVERYTHING I’VE EVER BEEN
AND I AM NOT AFRAID
NOT A BIT CONCERNED
AND I’LL BE FORGETTING
MORE THAN I HAVE EVER LEARNED
SLIDE TOWARDS THE EDGE
STEP ACROSS THE LEDGE
ALL MY BRIDGES BURNED
TO BE IN THE HERE AND NOW
KNOWING HOW TO HEAR AND FEEL AND SEE
STEP OFF INTO SPACE
ISN’T THIS THE PLACE
I WAS ALWAYS MEANT TO BE?
Paroles ... Bossa Nova typique des années 60's. Tendre, chaleureux & charmant ...Bossa Nova typique des années 60's. Tendre, chaleureux & charmant avec une touche de mélancolie. Chanteuse, guitare brésilienne, caxixi & bugle @ 1'12.
Como não recordar de nós dois, quanta saudade
Tantas lembranças tão antigas tão presentes
Que não posso esquecer, como poderia
Nao tem jeito não
Mesmo se eu quisesse renegar, anos depois
Cada passo lado a lado
Cada laço assim atado
Eu não poderia deslembrar jamais
Tem jeito não
Tempo passou pra nós dois
Mas ficou um gosto bom
Tempos depois pra nós dois
Tempo bom que passou
Que passou que ficou
Alternate. Bossa Nova typique des années 60's. tendre, chaleureux & ...Alternate. Bossa Nova typique des années 60's. tendre, chaleureux & charmant avec une touche de mélancholie. Bugle lead, guitare & percussions brésiliennes légères.
Paroles ... Des sons doux & rêveurs d'un sentiment de guérison après une ...Des sons doux & rêveurs d'un sentiment de guérison après une rupture. Folk-pop trompeusement naïf chanté en espagnol. Voix féminine, guitare folk, synthétiseurs, chœurs féminins, cymbales @0'28, progression & climax @2'08.
ES:
Ya no quiero seguir con miedo
En tus manos estoy perdida
Me matas
Vete aqui?
Tus palabras me dejan sorda
Tu mirada cego? mi credo
Por favor
No quiero verte aqui?
Ahhhh
Vete de aqui?
Ahhhh
Vete de aqui?
Estar contigo
La peor condena
Prefiero salir a la carretera
Para enfrentar la vida sola
Son?ar por mi cuenta
Y si la muerte me encuentra
Morir Feliz
Ahhhh
Lejos de ti
Ahhhhh
Morir Feliz
Ahhhh
Lejos de ti
Morir Feliz
Ahhhh
Lejos de ti
Ahhhhh
Morir Feliz
(Morire, morire, morire)
EN:
I don't want to be afraid anymore
In your hands I am lost
You kill me
Go away here
Your words leave me deaf
Your gaze blinded my creed
Please
I don't want to see you here
Ahhhh
Get out of here
Ahhhh
Go away from here
To be with you
Is the worst sentence
I'd rather hit the road
To face life alone
To dream on my own
And if death finds me
Die happy
Ahhhh
Away from you
Ahhhhhh
Die happy
Ahhhh
Away from you
Dying Happy
Ahhhh
Away from you
Ahhhhh
Happy Dying
Des sons doux & rêveurs d'un sentiment de guérison après une ...Des sons doux & rêveurs d'un sentiment de guérison après une rupture. Folk-pop trompeusement naïf. Guitare folk, synthétiseurs, cymbales @0'28, progression & climax @2'08.
There was a time
When I thought that you were just a player
And all my time
Depended on what you would do
And i would try
To look and sound like someone that I wasn’t
Cause you were the guy
Oh man oh yes oh yes you were the guy
And i would
Dress my hair
Make it look nice
Make sure I would have some hypnotizing eyes
Touch up my lipstick with my tiny pocket glass
Wear some jeans that shape a pretty little ass
I guess, That’s how I met my first love
The best person that I could dream of
There were some times
When you would see your friends and other women
And all that time
I’d go and do the same ‘till you were home
And i would try
To ignore my jealous opinions
Cause you were the guy
Oh man oh yes you were my handsome guy
And they would
Dress their hair
Make it look nice
Make sure they would have some hypnotizing eyes
Touch up their lipstick with their tiny pocket glass
Wear some jeans that shape a pretty little ass
I guess, That’s how we end a first love
And now, I just have to move on
(Humming)
And they would
Dress their hair
Make it look nice
Make sure they would have some hypnotizing eyes
Touch up their lipstick with their tiny pocket glass
Wear some jeans that shape a pretty little ass
I guess, That’s how we end a first love
And now, I just have to move on
Paroles ... Indie chill rock. Doux, lent, intime, sensuel et brumeux. Chorus @ ...Indie chill rock. Doux, lent, intime, sensuel et brumeux. Chorus @ 0'47. Chanteurs et chanteuses, guitare et batterie.
Somebody loves Somebody swings It’s in your eyes It’s in your dreams
We reach out we reach out for the sun We reach out we reach out for the sun
You’ll carry my soul You’ll carry my love You’re in my mind You’re in my blood
We reach out, we reach out for the sun We reach out, we reach out for the sun We reach out, we reach out for the sun We reach out, we reach out for the sun