Pela rua da saudadeVejo cores infinitasCaminhando pela cidadeSinto as cores da vida Na rua do meu passadoFalava tambem a desgraçaE por se cantar o fadoHavia uma cor de esperança Na rua da minha infanciaBrincavamos à vidaEramos duas criançasCom a inocencia vivida E hoje tudo mudouCaminhos desencontradosRuas pintadas de corQue se cruzam num fado TRADUCTION Par la rue de la saudadeJe vois des couleurs infiniesEn marchant dans la villeJe sens les couleurs de la vie Dans la rue de mon passéParlait aussi la disgrâce Et parc-qu’on chantait le fadoIl y avait une couleur d'espoir Dans la rue de mon enfanceNous jouions à la vie Nous étions deux enfantsAvec l'innocence vécue Et aujourd'hui tout à changéChemins opposésRues pleines de couleursQui se croisent en un fado
Paroles ... Glam Rock 70s. Excentrique, énergique, fun, éclatant, vivant & ...Glam Rock 70s. Excentrique, énergique, fun, éclatant, vivant & confiant. Rock n' roll dans un esprit déjanté & dandy. Chorus @ 0'24. Rock band avec voix masculine & guitare lead.
Talk to the breeze Take in the light Here's a place to crash and crucify God will see you later
See you tonight So you will know How you make a fire, breathing snow Finger on the trigger Eyes around a stripper
« This is the place I wanna die in ! »
Fakin' the tease Spit in the sky Lose it all the way, just be this guy Devil, get your horns up
I see you fly You see me flow Stuck into the night birds' rodeo Strangers in the corners Crossing all the borders
Freak city Sixty three Enter and escape free
Freakin' sight Skirts 'n tights Barking at the moonlight
Take it easy, let the freak/beast in ya grow Kiss a guy and call him Coco Bello Freak city Sixty three
Paroles ... Glam Rock 70s. Bluesy, cool, sautillant, confiant, festif & vivant. ...Glam Rock 70s. Bluesy, cool, sautillant, confiant, festif & vivant. Chorus @ 0'42. Rock band avec voix masculine & guitare lead.
Get up from your bed
It’s no good to be alone Oh No
Instead of sleeping all day
Get your guitar and play Oh Yeah
get away from these screens Tonight you will be my queen
We will be the stars in the Glitter glam City
Ouh Baby Hey Honey Let’s rock the city Let’s go crazy
You say you don’t care no more
Don’t wanna talk you close the door Oh No
Come on you’re living in a fiction It’s all fake and all illusion Yeah
Get away from these screens Tonight you will be my queen Be crazy on the dance floor And smash down all the mirrors
We will be the stars in the Glitter glam City
Ouh Baby Hey Honey Let’s rock the city Let’s go crazy
WARSZAWA Windy night Blowing on my mind Caressing my face And I feel alright When Warszawa sleeps (She) doesn't kill my soul When Warszawa sleeps (She) doesn't kill my soul Kocham te Warszawskie noce Noce Kocham te Warszawskie noce Noce (traduit du polonais: j’aime ces nuits varsoviennes)
Paroles ... Cinematic epic rock trailer. Hard FM. Anticipating intro with male ...Cinematic epic rock trailer. Hard FM. Anticipating intro with male backing vocals, electric guitar & cinematic impact. Proud & unifying build up @ 0'28. Energetic & fearless climax @ 1'34. Singer, rock band & cinematic percussion. Suggested for stadium sports, sport achievement & sports event.
Are you in Saddle on up for the ride Run little pony Come to the city with me Feeling kinda pretty, feeling kinda gritty Run through the city with me Feeling kinda pretty, feeling kinda gritty
Gearing on for the Saturday night I bet you don’t think that I’m gonna survive Run through the city with me Feeling kinda pretty, feeling kinda gritty
One for the money, two for the show Saddle on up for that rodeo Are you in Saddle on up for the ride
Paroles ... Chanson dans le style des comédies musicales de Broadway. ...Chanson dans le style des comédies musicales de Broadway. Déterminé, exubérant & passionné. Chanteur dans un esprit crooner, orchestre de music-hall, ensemble de cordes, cuivres, vibraphone & rythmique.
THE TALK OF THE TOWN
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
At last here comes the big day
I’ve waited for this moment
For so long
I’ve got a Broadway opening
Finally things are happening
My way
There will be lines around the block
Stars in limos, famous celebrities
New York’s finest
All come to see me
The thrill, the magic of applause,
Someone like me simply adores
If I’m a hit I must admit immodestly
I had it coming to me
The heights of fame are heady
But I am more than ready
To get there
So here I am at last
I’m going places fast
And I know where
I’ve always been aware of it
One day I’ll be getting my share of it
And I’m gonna be
The talk of the town
The thrill, the magic of applause,
That little old me simply adores
If I’m a hit I must admit immodestly
I had it coming to me and the whole world can see that I’m ready to be
The talk of the town
Paroles ... Chanson de comédie musicale. Joyeux, souriant, sautillant & ...Chanson de comédie musicale. Joyeux, souriant, sautillant & insouciant. Voix d'homme, orchestre, ensemble de cordes, cuivres & rythmique.
THE STEELWORKER
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
Hip Hop perched up on a beam
Way above the crowd
I’m as happy as I seem
Sitting on a cloud
Hip! I’m at the top
Hop! On top of New York
Tough guys throwin’ steel around
Way above the ground
Like they are dancing with the
Joists and the girders
1,2 and 3 and 4
Hoist! Up to the next floor.
Working for my pay
Like any other guy
Just another day
For cowboys in the sky
Down there tryin’ to make a buck
I ran out of luck
Man I hardly got to eat
Just a bum on the street
Up here I’m the guy to meet
I’m mister Rockefeller
Hip Hop sitting on a cloud
Way above the crowd
I’m as happy as a clam
Betcha life I am
Hip! I’m at the top
Hop! On top of New York
Tough guys throwin’ steel around
Way above the ground
Like they are dancing with the
Joists and the girders
1,2 and 3 and 4
Hoist! We’re going up
Up to the top floor.
Paroles ... Chanson de comédie musicale dans l'esprit des années 50 & 60. ...Chanson de comédie musicale dans l'esprit des années 50 & 60. Insouciant & amoureux. Chanteuse, orchestre de music-hall, ensemble de cordes, piano, cuivres, trompette & rythmique.
WONDERFUL NIGHT
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
The snow is falling, it’s a beautiful sight
New York shimmers in the winter light
Everything seems just right
This is such a wonderful night
Lovers on the ice
Hold each other tight
Under the moon shining bright
You may call it nice
I call it magic
Here in New York
It’s a wonderful night
Can’t you see
It’s not reality
It’s a dream that someone else is dreaming
A perfect fantasy, that was never to be
Clearly heaven sent but not meant for me
My glass is half empty tonight
Promise please to make it right
The snow is falling, it’s a beautiful sight
New York shimmers in the winter light
Everything is still alright
I can touch it, I can feel it, I can reach it
This is such a wonderful night
Snow falls...
what a wonderful night!
New york dazzles it shi-nes
with a billion lights
Streets are white
Eyes are bright
It is such a wonderful night!
Sil-houettes skate on the rink,
While chil-dren are making snow men,
and lovers hold each other tight
Some-thing in the air,
a kind of magic,
enfolds New York,
What a won-der-ful night !
From my win-dow
it seems like a snow globe
all this little world glows
but I'm no part of it
i'll spend the night all a-lone
dream that my prince final-ly comes
that we kiss, and dance, and fly
to the moon
I'm cold and so lonely to-night
but at least I can try to en-joy the sight
Wonderful night,
New York shines bright
with a billion lights
it is such a wonderful night
Paroles ... Chanson dans l'esprit des années 50 & 60. Insouciant & amoureux. ...Chanson dans l'esprit des années 50 & 60. Insouciant & amoureux. Crooner, orchestre, ensemble de cordes, piano, cuivres, trompette & rythmique.
WONDERFUL NIGHT
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
The snow is falling, it’s a beautiful sight
New York shimmers in the winter light
Everything seems just right
This is such a wonderful night
Lovers on the ice
Hold each other tight
Under the moon shining bright
You may call it nice
I call it magic
Here in New York
It’s a wonderful night
Can’t you see
It’s not reality
It’s a dream that someone else is dreaming
A perfect fantasy, that was never to be
Clearly heaven sent but not meant for me
My glass is half empty tonight
Promise please to make it right
The snow is falling, it’s a beautiful sight
New York shimmers in the winter light
Everything is still alright
I can touch it, I can feel it, I can reach it
This is such a wonderful night
Snow falls...
what a wonderful night!
New york dazzles it shi-nes
with a billion lights
Streets are white
Eyes are bright
It is such a wonderful night!
Sil-houettes skate on the rink,
While chil-dren are making snow men,
and lovers hold each other tight
Some-thing in the air,
a kind of magic,
enfolds New York,
What a won-der-ful night !
From my win-dow
it seems like a snow globe
all this little world glows
but I'm no part of it
i'll spend the night all a-lone
dream that my prince final-ly comes
that we kiss, and dance, and fly
to the moon
I'm cold and so lonely to-night
but at least I can try to en-joy the sight
Wonderful night,
New York shines bright
with a billion lights
it is such a wonderful night
Paroles ... Entraînant, catchy & sensuel. Chanteuse, piano & rythmique. Solo de ...Entraînant, catchy & sensuel. Chanteuse, piano & rythmique. Solo de sax @ 2'56.
You never look up to the sky above It’s surely here oh only your fault Said...That time goes by nowYou always like to say that is all grey Complaining never helped anyway Makin’...
Mmmh Big changes...
‘Cause if you lift your head a bit more
You will see how beautiful this world can be whenever you get sad and lonely Just open your eyes...Walking down the street!Walking down the street, by walking
Don’t loose time on things that would hurt you Looking forward’s better for you
Never...
Let that time go nowIt’s up to you to chase all the blues Nobody’s gonna do it for you
Let it..
Shine through
Is there out there stillLife on the streetsAnd hearts still beatingIn the city?Or are there only eyesThat burn with fearAnd tears that searDown the faces of the dead?Seems to me we lost them long agoThere’s too much painNot much pityGot to get these tombstonesOff my brainHere and nowNot in the fucking ever after. FR: Est-ce que dehors il y a encoreDe la vie dans les ruesEt des coeurs qui battentDans la ville?Ou n'y a t'il que des yeuxQui brûlent appeurésEt des larmes qui brûlentEn coulant les visages des mortsIl me semble que nous les avons perdus il y a longtempsIl y a trop de douleurPeu de pitiéIl faut que je chasse ces pierres tombalesEe mon espritIci et maintenantPas dans ce putain de lendemain
Joe is walkingUnder city lightsJohn is longingFor one more sleepless night Well he’s, at the fenceReady for the fightThere is one more chanceFor him to do right Refrain‘Cause Joe’s on a questTo find his museHe needs a love nestTo blind his bluesJoe’s Blues Well Joe is hopingThat luck is on his sideNow, just one more drinkWill help him to get wild Refrain‘Cause Joe’s on a questTo find his museHe needs a love nestTo blind his bluesJoe’s Blues
Bonzour bonsoir métes dé la maisonEn sortant la porte ainsi que la compagnéBonzour bonsoir métes dé la maisonEn sortant la porte ainsi que la compagné Coq chaké chanté mo ka tou la Nocibé pou MadagascarCoq chaké chanté mo ka tou la Nocibé pou Madagascar Bonzour bonsoir métes dé la maisonEn sortant la porte ainsi que la compagnéBonzour bonsoir métes dé la maisonEn sortant la porte ainsi que la compagné Coq chaké chanté mo ka tou la Nocibé pou MadagascarCoq chaké chanté mo ka tou la Nocibé pou Madagascar Bonzour bonsoir métes dé la maisonEn sortant la porte ainsi que la compagnéBonzour bonsoir métes dé la maisonEn sortant la porte ainsi que la compagné Coq chaké chanté mo ka tou la Nocibé pou MadagascarCoq chaké chanté mo ka tou la Nocibé pou Madagascar Bonzour bonsoir métes dé la maisonEn sortant la porte ainsi que la compagnéBonzour bonsoir métes dé la maisonEn sortant la porte ainsi que la compagné Mamzel peuté ou allé wa de ma ni maman mwa vi nia bé kouMamzel peuté ou allé wa de ma ni maman mwa vi nia bé kou Bonzour bonsoir métes dé la maisonEn sortant la porte ainsi que la compagné
Paroles ... Hip-hop with an Oriental feel. Male vocal. BPM 90.
How That Sound
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
So now you to the point that you done seen some shit and you can't get it out of your mind you get sick. Folk tales to pick or street stories, cause rhyming bout yourself eventually turns boring. I remember the night like it was morning Kat out of line, the vision rewinds He was trying to be about it like most rappers today, but around 3:30 the ground he laid.
And his eye's seen the black of the night like gun fights Now ah days, that's how they play Trying to impress a woman that ain't part of my world Grab the wrong one straight by arm, gave her a twirl
She gave a shook look and then a right hook. Drink crashed the floor, he like this whore. Got the nerve to touch my face without giving a taste now in the corner, I heard another glass bottle break.
Glass started to spread like people in the crowd It was quite for a second, but dude was getting fowl. Guess it had to be her boyfriend hiding his hands and step to him. Some people in the background said to him.
They talk for a few, and before I knew the brother from the corner pulled hands out and smacked dude. He pause for a minute and said this kat is finish Snatched out the gun, while homeboy run'ed.
I was like Dam Son lets break out and shake out. Running back patterns as bullets they start unraveling outside one through the chest just like a javelin. Thick blood in the soil like Havoline oil.
The kid laid in soil, half paralyzed Fronting in clubs unorganized Get euthanized like canines in Dog pounds. 20 years old and bowed up in the ground.
(chorus) Now how that sound When you get knocked Down How that sound When they let go rounds From your country all the way to uptown You might get found, man How that Sound ?
Paroles ... Progressive Hip-hop with a latin feel. Male & female vocal. BPM 94.
It's Fantastic
Lyrics by Green T, Mattic and FP & Beat by Chomsky
Mattic's Lyrics
(chorus) To the break of Dawn Man we got that fire to the break of dawn (repeat)
Throwing Beams Illuminate the whole seen For the Green T, FP, and M.A.T.T That kid Molecular, ASMATTIC and Chomsky it must be…
The Fantastic Planet we made couple city's with sound and alien brain behind glass fixtures. Contain a fluid of ILL, for colored bills. See them mortals with skillz from the tree of JC !!
(chorus) We make the fore go on and on And on and on and on and on. (repeat)
