Salsa/Latin pop song. Passionate & danceable. Male vocal, piano, Salsa/Latin pop song. Passionate & danceable. Male vocal, piano, horns, bass & percussion.Lyrics
Ya no quiero verte cerca Aunque me duela aléjate con tus palabras Aun viniendo de tu boca
y de tu hermoso cuerpo hieren como balas Eres como una serpiente Pero de angelito vienes disfrazada Me hipnotizas por la noche Y muerdes por la madrugada
Ya no quiero depender de ti Ni mencionarte tanto en mis canciones Ya ganaste el primer puesto también el trofeo de rompecorazones Tienes engañado al universo entero
con tu inocente mirada Juegas con los sentimientos
Como una niña malcriada
Quiero encontrar una manera de salvarme Estoy enloqueciendo Y arrancarte de mi cuerpo Aunque por ti me estoy muriendo
Me cansé de llorar por ti
Y de sufrir por ti Me cansé de intentar por ti Y de llorar por ti Salte ya de mi corazón No quiero mas decepción Me cansé de esperar por ti Y de llorar por ti
Tanto tiempo ya perdido Se van de mis manos los días como el agua Tu con la mirada en alto Y orgullosa como si fuera una hazaña
De rodillas yo le ruego al dios del cielo
que te aleje de mi vida Has dejado mi alma en pena El corazón en carne viva
Quiero encontrar una manera de salvarme Estoy enloqueciendo Y arrancarte de mi cuerpo Aunque por ti me estoy muriendo
Me cansé de llorar por ti Y de sufrir por ti Me cansé de intentar por ti Y de llorar por ti Salte ya de mi corazón No quiero mas decepción Me cansé de esperar por ti Y de llorar por ti (x2)
Me cansé de llorar por ti Y de llorar por ti
EN:
I don't want to see you around anymore Even if it hurts, go away with your words Even coming from your mouth
and of your beautiful body they hurt like bullets You are like a snake But as a little angel you come disguised You hypnotize me at night And you bite in the morning
I don't want to depend on you anymore Not even mentioning you in my songs You've already won first place also the heartbreaker trophy You've got the whole universe fooled
with your innocent look You play with feelings
Like a spoiled child
I want to find a way to save myself I'm going crazy And tear you from my body Though for you I'm dying
I got tired of crying for you
And to suffer for you I got tired of trying for you And to cry for you Get out of my heart now I don't want any more disappointment I got tired of waiting for you And to cry for you
So much time already lost The days are gone from my hands like water You with your eyes up high And proud as if it were a stunt
On my knees I pray to the god of heaven
to take you away from my life You have left my soul in sorrow The heart in living flesh
I want to find a way to save myself I'm going crazy And tear you from my body Though for you I'm dying
I got tired of crying for you And to suffer for you I got tired of trying for you And to cry for you Get out of my heart now I don't want any more disappointment I got tired of waiting for you And to cry for you (x2)
Modern bossa nova. Strange, lounge & swinging. Moog hook, Brazilian Modern bossa nova. Strange, lounge & swinging. Moog hook, Brazilian percussion, loops, Fender piano & female singer. Feat. Mirella Costa.Lyrics
BR:
Só vendo pra crer como a cor se espalhou
ali de onde vem maresia e calor
deleite de ser da manhã que alentou
a brisa que tem na saudade sem dor
tem quem não tem porem tambem tem gente que tem
tem quem não tem porem tambem tem gente que tem
só mesmo quem tem a magia de crer
no sul da manhã no momento equador
vivendo detém o segrêdo de ser
a brisa hortelã com perfume de flôr
tem quem não tem porem tambem tem gente que tem
tem quem não tem porem tambem tem gente que tem
ENG:
You just have to see it to believe how the color has spread
where the sea and the warmth come from
the delight of being there in the morning that encouraged
the breeze of saudade without pain
there are those who don't have it but there are also people who do
there are those who don't, but there are also those who do
only those who have the magic to believe
in the south of the morning at the equator
living holds the secret of being
the mint breeze with the scent of flowers
there are those who don't, but there are also those who do
there are those who don't, but there are also those who do
Seductive, fun & danceable merengue reggaeton sung in Spanish. Tell Seductive, fun & danceable merengue reggaeton sung in Spanish. Tell me that I'm yours, and yours alone. Female singer, brass section, electronic piano, synth, electronic & Latin percussion.Lyrics
ES:
Vámonos pa'l mambo a celebrar
Quiero que me digas la verdad
Que esos besos a mí me ponen mal
Dime qué soy tuya nada más
Vámonos pa'l mambo a celebrar
Quiero que me digas la verdad
Porque yo te quiero de verdad
Dime que soy tuya nada más
Tú tienes algo que yo no sé
Pero si me besas tú me dejas con sed
Me bailas apretadito ya lo noté
Tú no eres un nueve, tú eres un diez
Tú tienes algo que yo no sé
Pero si me besas tú me dejas con sed
Me bailas apretadito ya lo noté
Tú no eres un nueve, tú eres un diez
Uuhhhh uhhhhh uhhhhh
Vámonos pa'l mambo a celebrar
Quiero que me digas la verdad
Que esos besos a mí me ponen mal
Dime qué soy tuya nada más
Vámonos pa'l mambo a celebrar
Quiero que me digas la verdad
Porque yo te quiero de verdad
Dime que soy tuya nada más
(Dime qué soy tuya nada más
Bajo la lluvia al despertar)
Luces cámara y acción
Como muevo el maquinón
Resiste la tentación
Con la de mi corazón
Luces cámara y acción
Como muevo el maquinón
Yo siento una sensación
Dime si quieres o no
Tú tienes algo que yo no sé
Pero si me besas tú me dejas con sed
Me bailas apretadito ya lo noté
Tú no eres un nueve, tú eres un diez
Tú tienes algo que yo no sé
Pero si me besas tú me dejas con sed
Me bailas apretadito ya lo noté
Tú no eres un nueve, tú eres un diez
Vámonos pa'l mambo a celebrar
Quiero que me digas la verdad
Que esos besos a mí me ponen mal
Dime qué soy tuya nada más
Vámonos pa'l mambo a celebrar
Quiero que me digas la verdad
Porque yo te quiero de verdad
Dime que soy tuya nada más
EN:
Let's go to the mambo to celebrate
I want you to tell me the truth
Because those kisses drive me crazy
Tell me that I'm yours alone
Let's go to the mambo to celebrate
I want you to tell me the truth
Because I really love you
Tell me that I'm yours alone
You have something that I don't know
But if you kiss me, you leave me thirsty
You dance with me so tight, I've noticed
You're not a nine, you're a ten
You have something that I don't know
But if you kiss me, you leave me thirsty
You dance with me so tight, I've noticed
You're not a nine, you're a ten
Uuhhhh uhhhhh uhhhhh
Let's go to the mambo to celebrate
I want you to tell me the truth
Because those kisses drive me crazy
Tell me that I'm yours alone
Let's go to the mambo to celebrate
I want you to tell me the truth
Because I really love you
Tell me that I'm yours alone
(Tell me that I'm yours alone
Under the rain when waking up)
Lights, camera, action
Like I move the big machine
Resist the temptation
With the one in my heart
Lights, camera, action
Like I move the big machine
I feel a sensation
Tell me if you want to or not
You have something that I don't know
But if you kiss me, you leave me thirsty
You dance with me so tight, I've noticed
You're not a nine, you're a ten
You have something that I don't know
But if you kiss me, you leave me thirsty
You dance with me so tight, I've noticed
You're not a nine, you're a ten
Let's go to the mambo to celebrate
I want you to tell me the truth
Because those kisses drive me crazy
Tell me that I'm yours alone
Let's go to the mambo to celebrate
I want you to tell me the truth
Because I really love you
Tell me that I'm yours alone
Romantic, passionate & charming bolero in a flamenco spirit. Spanish Romantic, passionate & charming bolero in a flamenco spirit. Spanish Guitar & Latin percussion.
Attitude, swagger, sensual & lively cha-cha-hip-hop sung in Spanish. Attitude, swagger, sensual & lively cha-cha-hip-hop sung in Spanish. An attractive girl receives all the looks. Male singer, male backing vocals, piano, brass section, Latin & electronic percussion.Lyrics
ES:
Mira como se deja llevar por el ritmo hacia la pista (oye)
Mira como se mueve esa dama, ella parece una artista
You make me feel so good tan solo al verla
La mayoría moriría por conocerla
Yo solo quiero un ratito tenerla
Mueve tu cintura mami, que estas prendía' en candela
Mira como se deja llevar por el ritmo hacia la pista
(como modelo de revista)
Mira como se mueve esa dama ya parece una artista
Me tiene justo donde quiere
Ya no pienso en otras mujeres
Pierdo el control cuando se mueve
Y te juro que de aquí no me voy
Hasta que conmigo la lleve
Yeah, she gets carried away by the rhythm
Ella se mueve como chica del caribe
No hay hombre en el party que no la mire
No hay hombre en la disco que no suspire
Mirala como se apodera de la pista
Todo lo que ella quiere conquista
Chica lista, i want to dance with you, sin prisa
Like in a movie, tu eres una artista
Siento que me falta el aliento cuando veo,
Que tu te sube'a la pista
Siento que me falta el aliento cuando veo,
Que tu te sube'a la pista
Mira como se deja llevar por el ritmo hacia la pista (oye)
Mira como se mueve esa dama, ella parece una artista
You make me feel so good, tan solo al verla
La mayoría moriría por conocerla
Yo solo quiero un ratito tenerla
Mueve tu cintura mami, que estas predía' en candela
Mira como se deja llevar por el ritmo hacia la pista
(como modelo de revista)
Mira como se mueve esa dama ya parece una artista
Siento que me falta el aliento cuando veo,
Que tu te sube'a la pista
Siento que me falta el aliento cuando veo,
Que tu te sube'a la pista
Mirala, como se mueve en la pista
Mirala como modelo de revista
Mirala, como se mueve en la pista
(Ella actúa baila y canta como si fuera artista)
Mirala, como se mueve en la pista
Mirala como modelo de revista
(De toditos mis sueños ella es la protagonista)
Mirala, como se mueve en la pista
(Y aunque quiera ya no puedo perderla de vista)
Mira como se deja llevar por el ritmo a la pista
Mira como se mueve esa dama ya parece una artista...
EN:
Look how she lets the rhythm take her to the dance floor (hey).
Look how that lady moves, she looks like an artist
You make me feel so good just looking at her
Most people would die to meet her
I just wanna have her for a little while
Move your waist mami, you're on fire
Look how she lets the rhythm take her to the dance floor
(like a magazine model)
Look how that lady moves she looks like an artist
She's got me right where she wants me
I don't think about other women anymore
I lose control when she moves
And I swear I'm not leaving this place
Till I take her with me
Yeah, she gets carried away by the rhythm
She moves like a Caribbean girl
There ain't a man at the party that won't look at her
There ain't a man in the disco that don't sigh
Watch her as she takes over the dance floor
All she wants to conquer
Smart girl, i want to dance with you, no hurry
Like in a movie, you're an artist
I feel short of breath when I see
That you get on the dance floor
I feel short of breath when I see
That you get on the dance floor
Look how she lets the rhythm take her to the dance floor (hey)
Look how that lady moves, she looks like an artist
You make me feel so good, just to look at her
Most people would die to meet her
I just wanna have her for a little while
Move your waist mommy, you're on fire, you're on fire
Look how she lets the rhythm take her to the runway
(like a magazine model)
Look how that lady moves she already looks like an artist
I feel short of breath when I see
That you get on the dance floor
I feel like I'm out of breath when I see,
That you get on the dance floor
Look at her, how she moves on the dance floor
Look at her like a magazine model
Look at her, how she moves on the dance floor
(She acts, dances and sings as if she were an artist)
Look at her, how she moves on the dance floor
Look at her as a magazine model
(Of all my dreams she is the protagonist)
Look at her, how she moves on the dance floor
(And even if I want to I can't let her out of my sight)
Look how she lets the rhythm take her to the dance floor
Look how that lady moves, she looks like an artist
Romantic, charming & neo-retro cha-cha-bolero sung in Spanish. Ode to Romantic, charming & neo-retro cha-cha-bolero sung in Spanish. Ode to a beautiful woman. Male singer, male backing vocals, brass section, Latin percussion & electric piano. Male rap in Spanglish @ 1'42.Lyrics
ES:
Bella
Talvez no lo sabe
Y esa es la clave,
Pa' hacerme verla
Siempre tan ...
Bella
Va por la calle
Sin maquillaje,
deslumbrándome
Yo se (yo se)
Que tu (que tu)
Vales una fortuna
Hay mucha belleza aqui afuera
Pero como la que tienes tu ninguna
Yo estoy (yo estoy)
Seguro
De que estarías mucho mejor conmigo...
Bella
Talvez no lo sabe
Y esa es la clave,
Pa' hacerme verla
Siempre tan ...
Bella
Va por la calle
Sin maquillaje,
Deslumbrándome
Ahora deja
Que lluevan
Estas ganas que tengo de ti
Hay mas de lo que piensas
Conmigo lo vas a descubrir
Bella
Talvez no lo sabe
Y esa es la clave,
Pa' hacerme verla
Siempre tan ...
Bella
Va por la calle
Sin maquillaje,
deslumbrándome
Bien bella como doncella en Marsella
Ella desfila por la calle como en una pasarela
Of course definitely she is from Venezuela
Ella me tiene como loco mas prendío' que una vela
Por ella, seria capaz de bajar las estrellas
Inventar nuevos planetas solo pa' que se entretenga
She's more beautiful than she can imagine
Bella
Bella
Bella
EN:
Beautiful
Maybe she doesn't know
And that's the key,
To make me see her
Always so...
Beautiful
She walks down the street
With no makeup on,
dazzling me
I know (I know)
That you (that you)
You're worth a fortune
There's a lot of beauty out here
But none like the one you've got
I am (I am)
I'm sure
That you'd be much better off with me...
Beautiful
Maybe she doesn't know
And that's the key,
To make me see her
Always so...
Beautiful
She walks down the street
With no makeup on,
dazzling me
Now let it
Let it rain
These desires I have for you
There's more than you think
With me you'll find out
Beautiful
Maybe she doesn't know
And that's the key,
To make me see her
Always so...
Beautiful
She walks down the street
With no makeup on,
dazzling me
Pretty as a princess in Marseille
She parades down the street like on a catwalk
Of course definitely she is from Venezuela
She's got me like crazy more lit than a candle
For her, I'd be capable of lowering the stars
Invent new planets just to keep her entertained
She's more beautiful than she can imagine
Percussive Latin jazz track dedicated to Afro-Cuban traditional Percussive Latin jazz track dedicated to Afro-Cuban traditional percussion including, bongo, conga, timbales, cowbell, & drums.
Old fashioned bolero, sweet & romantic in the spirit of the 50s. Sung Old fashioned bolero, sweet & romantic in the spirit of the 50s. Sung in Spanish. Male singer, trumpet, Latin percussion, strings, Spanish guitar. Suggested for telenovelas & latin romance.Lyrics
Son guajira. Warm but with a melancholic touch. Male singer, ensemble Son guajira. Warm but with a melancholic touch. Male singer, ensemble with afro-cuban percussion & brass. Lyrics
Barrio viejo Me sabe el son el son es montuno allá en el barrio viejo mama Barrio viejo Tu sabe Me sabe Sabrosura mama
Son guajira. Warm but with a melancholic touch. Trumpet, guitar, tres Son guajira. Warm but with a melancholic touch. Trumpet, guitar, tres & ensemble with afro-cuban percussion & brass.
Son guajira. Warm but with a melancholic touch. Underscore. Guitar, Son guajira. Warm but with a melancholic touch. Underscore. Guitar, tres & ensemble with afro-cuban percussion.
Son montuno/ guajira. Relax, positive & lighthearted. Ensemble with Son montuno/ guajira. Relax, positive & lighthearted. Ensemble with afro-cuban percussion.
Traditional Afro-Cuban guaracha/ rumba. Ensemble with male singer @ Traditional Afro-Cuban guaracha/ rumba. Ensemble with male singer @ 0'58 & muted trumpet.Lyrics
si tu quieres divierte la rumba es aquí si te gusta vacilar echa pa' acá si tu quieres divierte la rumba es aquí que te traje cosa buena pa' ti na 'ma cosa buena patina' ma cosa bue cosa buena pa' ti na' ma si te gusta vacilar vacilar vacilar echa pa' acá
Cha cha cha. Retro, positive with a touch of kitsch. Ensemble with Cha cha cha. Retro, positive with a touch of kitsch. Ensemble with Afro-Cuban percussion & brass.
Explicit Lyrics. Modern rumba in a pop feel. Energic & dancing. Male Explicit Lyrics. Modern rumba in a pop feel. Energic & dancing. Male singers & ensemble with Afro-Cuban percussion.Lyrics
Que nadie se pierda la rumba Ole la bongo déjame vivir mi vida ole la bongo vacila la vida
hoy me voy derecho aunque el sol me queme la cara hoy me voy derecho hasta las 6 de la mañana hoy me voy derecho pásame el ron pa bajarme las ganas hoy me voy derecho que no me esperen en la casa
Ole la bongo déjame vivir mi vida ole la bongo vacila la vida ole la bongo déjame seguirla ole la bongo que es para vivirla
Rumba. Energic & dancing. Male singers & ensemble with Afro-Cuban Rumba. Energic & dancing. Male singers & ensemble with Afro-Cuban percussion & brass.Lyrics
Que nadie se pierda la rumba Ole la bongo déjame vivir mi vida ole la bongo vacila la vida
hoy me voy derecho aunque el sol me queme la cara hoy me voy derecho hasta las 6 de la mañana hoy me voy derecho pásame el ron pa bajarme las ganas hoy me voy derecho que no me esperen en la casa
Ole la bongo déjame vivir mi vida ole la bongo vacila la vida ole la bongo déjame seguirla ole la bongo que es para vivirla
Salsa. Lively & exilarating. Sung in Spanish. Male singer. Piano, Salsa. Lively & exilarating. Sung in Spanish. Male singer. Piano, brass hits & latin percussion.Lyrics
Oye la rumba se prendió Hay chango Hay chango
traigo son sabroso mi ritmo te hace goza sabrosón pa la muchacha ese mi ritmo mama
Spicy cha cha cha in the NY style with a kitschy touch. Sung in Spicy cha cha cha in the NY style with a kitschy touch. Sung in Spanglish. Male singer & band with brass & cuban percussion. Latin.
Lyrics
Spicy cha cha cha with a kitschy touch. Band with brass section & Spicy cha cha cha with a kitschy touch. Band with brass section & cuban percussion. Latin.
Son Cubano. Traditional music of rural Cuba. Light & peaceful. Male Son Cubano. Traditional music of rural Cuba. Light & peaceful. Male vocal, tiple, bass & percussion.Lyrics
Que caiga un aguacero pa' poder cantar
mi son entero
Y que caiga un aguacero para poderle contar
mi son entero
Y que caiga un aguacero un aguacero
Agua de la sierra de la sierra
agua de la sierra de la sierra
Que tombe l’averse pour pouvoir chanter
Mon « son » en entier Et que tombe l’averse pour pouvoir conter
