Paroles ... Raffiné, relax & nocturne. Chanteuse, piano, guitare jazz & ...Raffiné, relax & nocturne. Chanteuse, piano, guitare jazz & rythmique. solo de guitare @ 1'16.
Hard is watching time passing byFloating through our mindsI no longer want to see anybody and be found And if it was for me I’d stay alone in my tree like An old owl, never getting out An old owl, never getting out Remembering you and I is like stabbing me by heart You left not trace of our life that I can’t feel us so far Hard is knowing how many times I could have turned around You no longer want to see anybody and be found Loneliness changes you deeply and can tear you apart Sometimes showing out your heart can reveal a new regard
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 ... Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Intime, mélancolique & ...Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Intime, mélancolique & émouvant. Chanteuse, guitare acoustique & basse.
Stepping into the heavy rain
I’m trapped in the silence of no path
In your eyes I see a house
A distant deep dawn
Wind all this way, wind all that way
Blowing over your shoulder
Before you turn around the abyss cracks beneath your feet
Those crazy raindrops
Snuffed my flame
You finally disappeared,
A butterfly stopped, amidst the debris on the floor
Paroles ... Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Pastoral, introspectif & ...Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Pastoral, introspectif & intime. Chanteuse, piano, nappes de synthé & percussions.
There is a pond in front of the gate.
Water is flowing out
Birds are coming to bathe
Magpies are playing with lotus flowers
Girls are coming to wash the cloth.
Boys are threshing flour.
Take a look. Three times.
Working on the stone.
Take a look. Three times.
Working on the stone.
Paroles ... Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Romantique, émouvant & ...Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Romantique, émouvant & rêveur. Chanteuse, guitare électrique, basse & synthé.
I don’t know how to settle my heart down
Best is to put it on the road so that it won’t be lost
Destiny is singing desperately
Turbulent like rain in the night
Before I wake up, the night is always so long
The moon is always by my bed
Remanding me I’m in another country
I look into the sky, these moving lights
Some invisible fingers, eternal doubts
Watching the clouds passing, listening to the world whispering
To say goodbye to you again
Too late to hesitate
After listening to all this you will finally meet
Paroles ... Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Simple, naïve & intime. ...Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Simple, naïve & intime. Chanteuse, guitare acoustique & rythmique @ 1'00.
There were no girls not wearing flowers
There were no boys not riding horses.
Girls with flowers waiting for the wedding.
Boys ride the horses to visit the girls’ families.
No flower will not fade
No horse will cross the bridge
Withered flowers are buried everywhere
The horse crossing the bridge does not turn back
When you sing my song.
My horse and I are tired.
It's getting dark and the wine is almost finished
It's getting dark and the wine is almost finished
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 ... Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Tendre & romantique. ...Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Tendre & romantique. Chanteuse, guitare acoustique, chimes & violoncelle @ 1'10.
People blowing in the wind
With obsession and haste
Through the night lingering deeply
My lover is beneath the sky
When you have travelled the world, experienced feelings.
Your face has got dusty,when will you back?
Spring just passed,but winter will be coming.
After going through sorrow and joy, there is no youth
People blowing in the wind
With obsession and haste