50%45%40%35%30%25%20%15%10%5%0.. La publicité, la publicité, La publicité diminue diminue… Telle la mer qui se retire, C’est un spectacle de jazz qui s’éteint. Je rentre chez moi. Vite, J’prends mes clés!
Joyful & dancing. Song. Sung in Italian. Festive & traditional. Joyful & dancing. Song. Sung in Italian. Festive & traditional. Country dance. Female voice, accordion, mandolin, claps & rhythm.Lyrics
Italiano
Parenti, amici, sono tutti qua,
Venuti da tanti Paesi d'Italia,
Famiglie di Francia, e anche dall’Australia,
Rosetta si sposa: gran festa si farà!
Bi-tum, Bi-tum, Bi-tum,
Batti piedi, batti le mani, Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,
alza le braccia, gira, gira,
Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,
Organetto e tamburello
Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum, si balla la tarantella.
Si celebran le nozze come in Sicilia,
con tutte le comari a “mucatori” ??, i maschi quasi tutti, portano la coppola,
C'è vino, salam, prosciutto e ricotta
La mamma di Rosa si commuove e piange,
perché a sua bambina lontana sarà,
il padre un po brillo canta troppo forte
presto un nipotino in casa arriverà Français
Les parents, les amis sont tous là, Venus de tant de villages d’Italie Des familles de France, et aussi d’Australie Rosetta se marie : une grande fête se prépare !
Bi-tum, Bi-tum, Bi-tum,
On tape des mains, on bat des mains Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,
On lève les bras, on tourne, on tourne
Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,
Accordéon et tambourin Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum, on danse la tarentelle
On célèbre la noce comme en Sicile Avec toutes les commères qui portent foulard Presque tous les hommes ont une casquette Il y a du vin, du salami, du jambon et de la ricotta
La maman de Rosa est émue et pleure Parce que sa fille partira loin Le père un peu éméché chante trop fort Bientôt un neveu arrivera
English
Family and friends are all here Come from village all over Italy Families from France, Australia too Rosetta is getting married:
A big party is getting underway
Bi-tum, Bi-tum, Bi-tum,
we clap our hands, we clap our hands Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,
we lift our arms, we spin we spin Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum,
Accordion and tambourine Tum, bi-tum, bi-tum, we dance the tarentelle
We celebrate the wedding like in Sicily With all the old girls in headscarves Almost all the men wear caps There’s wine, salami, ham and ricotta.
Rosa’s mama is moved to tears Because her daughter will move far away Father is a little tipsy and sings too loud Soon a nephew will arrive
Song. Sung in Italian. Disco. Female voice, strings, electric guitar Song. Sung in Italian. Disco. Female voice, strings, electric guitar & rhythm.Lyrics
ItalianoIo non so perchéTu mi piaci tanto Tanto Che penso sempre a te Io ti sto cercando Nella mia memoria Ovunque, ovunque Vedo solo te.
Giorni felici E notti d’amore Non posso dimenticare
La tua faccia che mi sorride E le tue mani nelle mie Era una storia come un sole Ma che brilla solo un estate La mia testa sulla tua spalla Io scalza sulla sabbia fine Era una storia come un mare Di cui rimane solo solo… Solo il sale
Io non so perché Non sono più la stessa Mi manca, mi manca Una parte di me
Giorni felici E notti d’amore Non posso dimenticare
La tua faccia che mi sorride E le tue mani nelle mie Era una storia come un sole Ma che brilla solo un estate La mia testa sulla tua spalla Io scalza sulla sabbia fine Era una storia come un mare Di cui rimane solo solo… Solo il sale
Français
Je ne sais pas pourquoi Tu me plais tant Tant Au point que je pense tout le temps à toi Je te cherche Dans ma mémoire Partout, partout, Je ne vois que toi.
Jours heureux
Et nuits d’amour Je ne peux oublier
Ton visage qui me sourit Et tes mains dans les miennes C’était une histoire comme un soleil Mais qui ne brilla qu’un été Ma tête sur ton épaule Les pieds nus sur le sable fin C’était une histoire comme une mer De laquelle il ne reste que Le sel
Je ne sais pas pourquoi Je ne suis plus la même Il me manque, il me manque, Une partie de moi
Jours heureux Et nuits d’amour Je ne peux oublier
English
I don’t know why
I like you so much So much To the point where I think about you all the time I look for you
In my memory Everywhere, everywhere I see only you
Happy days And nights of love I can’t forget
Your smiling face And your hand in mine It was a story like a sun But which only shone for one summer My head on your shoulder Barefoot in the fine sand It was a story like a see Of which only the salt
Is left
I don’t know why I’m not the same anymore I miss him, I miss him A part of me
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Trailer music. Violent orchestra hits, powerful & bad ass. No escape. Trailer music. Violent orchestra hits, powerful & bad ass. No escape. Intro with fx tick-tock, cinematic orchestra & rhythm.
French song. Pop ballad / romantic / neo retro / bossa nova. Dreamy, French song. Pop ballad / romantic / neo retro / bossa nova. Dreamy, melancholic & sentimental. Acoustic guitar solo @ 1'16. Female singer, acoustic guitar, string section, double bass & rhythm.Lyrics
Tout était beau, tout était bleu, du ciel jusqu'à ses yeux Tout s'est passé en un instant, comme un jeu d'enfant
Je n'avais rien connu de mieux, mon amoureux Cœurs légers, baisers hors du temps, mon bel amant
Rêve éveillé, cheveux au vent Et se cacher comme un jeu d'enfant
Sans un mot, nous faisions tous deux l'amour en feu Non, plus rien n'était important, aussi brûlant
La fin de l'été c'est déchirant Pour tout oublier comme un jeu d'enfant
Son regard glissa peu à peu comme un adieu Les garçons ne sont pas sérieux à 17 ans Comme un jeu d'enfant... English translation : LIKE A CHILDREN’S GAME
Everything was beautiful, everything was blue, from heaven to his eyes
Everything happened in a moment like a children’s game
Indie rock / underscore. Fiery, relentless & masculine. Electric Indie rock / underscore. Fiery, relentless & masculine. Electric guitar solo @ 1'51. Distorted electric guitar, synth & rhythm.
French song. Indie rock / pop song. Fiery, relentless & masculine. French song. Indie rock / pop song. Fiery, relentless & masculine. Electric guitar solo @ 1'51. Female singer, female backing vocal, distorted electric guitar, synth & rhythm.Lyrics
Que mon corps casque et me trahisseQue le temps passe et me flétrisse Que ma vue perde l'horizon Que je te laisse sans réaction Que ma langue manque de salive Sur tes seins en forme d'olive Que tu me saches moins viril Que mon cœur lâche sur ton nombril
Toi tu seras toujours
Chair et canon Chair et canon
Quand je ne ferai plus le caniche Que je ne te toucherai plus ma biche Quand je ne serai plus le patron Que je ne serai plus qu'un vieux con Quand je serai au bord de la ruine Et qu'on me mettra sous morphine Quand je tomberai pour de bon Dans un coma aussi profond
Toi tu seras toujours
Chair et canon Chair et canon
Que mon corps casque et me trahisse Que le temps passe et me flétrisse Que ma vue perde l'horizon Que tu me laisses sans érection Que tu me saches moins viril Que mon coeur lâche sur mon nombril
Toi tu seras toujours Chair et canon Chair et canon
English translation :
CANNON FODDER May my body wither and betray me May time pass and wilt me May my vision lose the horizon May I leave you without response May my tongue lack saliva On your olive-shaped breasts May you know me less virile May my heart break on your navel
You will always be Cannon fodder Cannon fodder
When I won’t be poodle anymore When I won’t touch you any more my little deer When I won’t be the boss anymore When I will be just an old fool When I'm on the verge of ruin And when they put me under morphine When I fall for good Into a coma so deep
You will always be Cannon fodder Cannon fodder
May my body wither and betray me May time pass and wilt me May my vision lose the horizon May you leave me without erection May you know me less virile May my heart break on your navel
Life’s become so fragile now that I care But I guess that means that I’m Getting somewhere Remember the time Laying in your bedWhen you told me that you loved me And you stroked my head
And I stared out the open window I’d even told you That one night howWords don’t mean a thing But it’s alright Cause every time I open my mouth And I wanna tell you something But something else comes out
But do you know that I need you nowI’m trying to tell you but I don’t know how So much frustration in my Untidy roomThat you thoughtfully went andGot me a broom But inside my room Is a messy mind that isTangled and twisted And untied
You know that I’m not too organisedI’m trying to be but I don’t have the time The cement in my headWas making me sinkBut you pulled me up and it hurts a little less to think So life’s a little fragile But I guess it always isWhen you’ve got some sort of reasonThat makes you wanna live But will you share a bit of the weightI’ve carried it with me for 21 years straight
