Suspensful intro with bongo & claps. Cool & upbeat shuffle in a Suspensful intro with bongo & claps. Cool & upbeat shuffle in a Motown spirit @ 0'19. Positive brass theme, rhythm, organ & trailer drums. Suggested for daytime TV.
Alternate without percussion. Suspensful intro with bongo & sequence. Alternate without percussion. Suspensful intro with bongo & sequence. Relaxed & upbeat shuffle in a Motown spirit @ 0'19. Positive brass theme, rhythm & organ Suggested for daytime TV.
French song. Twist / pop song / neo retro. Festive, driving & French song. Twist / pop song / neo retro. Festive, driving & confident. Break @ 1'33. Female singer, twangy guitar, electric keyboard & rhythm.Lyrics
Je sais que tu l’aimes quand tu l’emmènes danser Sur la piste c’est la reine, belle à en crever Je sais que tu l’aimes quand elle te fait marcher Mais elle reste quand même belle à en crever, belle à en crever, belle à en crever
Elle est pour toi, tu es à elle Elle est pour toi elle est si belle Elle est pour toi, elle est … belle à en crever
Je sais que tu l’aimes quand tu la fais tourner Quand les pas s’enchainent, belle à en crever Je sais que tu l’aimes, elle te fait vibrer Elle sera ta reine, belle à en crever, belle à en crever, belle à en crever
Elle est pour toi, tu es à elle Elle est pour toi elle est si belle Elle est pour toi, elle est … belle à en crever Belle, belle, belle Belle à en crever
English translation : BEAUTIFUL TO DIE FOR
I know you love her, when you take her dancing On the dance floor, she’ s the queen, beautiful to die for I know you love her when she takes you for a ride But she is still beautiful to die for, beautiful to die for
She's for you, you're for her she is for you, she is so beautiful
she is for you, she is ... beautiful to die for
I know you love her when you spin her around One step after another , beautiful to die for I know you love her, she turns you on She will be your queen, beautiful to die for, beautiful to die for
She's for you, you're for her she is for you, she is so beautiful
Song sung in French. Neo retro / indie rock. Fiery, mysterious & Song sung in French. Neo retro / indie rock. Fiery, mysterious & panoramic. String section, distorted electric guitar, spoken male voice, folk guitar, electric bass & rhythm.Lyrics
N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veutBaudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Suffit pas d’être saoul Ni de paraître fou C’est pas une question de shoots Ni de sexe ni de look
N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veut Baudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Seulement savoir pourquoi Tout brûle autour de soi Pourquoi ces châteaux de sable Qu’engloutissent les vagues N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veut Baudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Seulement savoir pourquoi Faire et puis tout défaire Et mettre tout à l’envers Avec la même foi
N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veut Baudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Seulement savoir pourquoi Là-haut sur son étoile Soufflent les vents du désert Qui brûlent la peau et l’âme
English translation :
THERE'S ONLY GAINSBOURG
There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe It’s not enough to be drunk No appear to be crazy It's not a question of shooting up No of sex no of appearances
There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe Just knowing why Everything burns around you Why these sand castles swallowed up by the waves There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe Just knowing why Make and un-make And putting everything the other way round With the same conviction
There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe Just knowing why Up there on his star the desert winds blow burning skin and soul
Spy movies in a surf music mood. Strange, mysterious & nocturnal. Spy movies in a surf music mood. Strange, mysterious & nocturnal. Vibes, twangy guitar, theremin & rhythm.
Come on, put this record on, you’ll see it’s so much funShake your head baby, there goes your bodyMe and my pink friends, we are so decadent,We need some cigarettes and entertainmentYou need to ouh ouh..You got to ouh ouh…Elisabeth you’re smiling, you’re not lying,it’s not what it seems just keep those dreamsuse your imagination babylike I use mineget your satisfaction darling..Me and my pink friends, we are so decadent,We need some cigarettes and entertainmentAnd entertaim..You need to ouh ouh..You got to ouh ouh..You need to ouh ouh…You got to ouh ouh ..Me and my pink friends, we are so decadent,We need some cigarettes and entertainment !C’mon put this record on you’ll see it’s so much funShake you head baby , there goes your bodyC’mon c’mon put this record on, you’ll see it’s so much funIf I would tell you I’ve been waiting for you so longWould you believe that this is just a simple love songMe and my pink friends, we are so decadent,We need some cigarettes and entertainmentOuh ouh… You got to ouh ouh..You need to ouh ouh…You got to ouh ouh ..Me and my pink friends, we are so decadent,We need some cigarettes and entertainmentAnd entertainment
Somebody told me i’m a real wild messI’m smokin’ and i’m crazy and i’m drinking gasSomebody told me i’m a real wild messIt’s just a matter of looking glassYou got to know know know what’s going downSomething’s got a hold on you, you got to look aroundYou got to know know know what’s going downSomething’s got a hold on you, you got to look aroundSomebody told me that you are my friendYou got to show me ‘cause i’m thinking againSomebody told me that you are a messIt’s just a matter of looking glassYou got to know know know what’s going downSomething’s got a hold on you, you got to look aroundYou got to know know know what’s going downSomething’s got a hold on you, you got to look around« Girl, how crazy are you, girl how crazy are you ? »No time for reality, this is my normality,It’s just a matter of a point of view,Why don’t you come and talk to me ?Somebody told me that you are my friendYou got to show me ‘cause i’m thinking againSomebody told me that you are a mess butYou know it’s just a matter of looking glassYou got to know know know what’s going downSomething’s got a hold on you, you got to look aroundYou got to know know know what’s going downSomething’s got a hold on you, you got to look around…Girl, how crazy are you ? Girl, how crazy are you ?
Electro funk. Catchy, festive & happy. Electric guitar, male singer, Electro funk. Catchy, festive & happy. Electric guitar, male singer, talkbox, synth & rhythm.Lyrics
Are you ready for the game Do you understand I wanna touch your flame
Are you ready for the game Do you understand I wanna touch your flame
Are you ready for the game Do you understand I wanna touch your flame
Get down on on the beat Get down on on the beat Get down on on the beat Get down on on the beat baby Get down on on the beat Get down on on the beat baby Get down on on the beat Get down on on the beat On the beat Get down on on the beat I wanna get down Baby
Are you ready for the game Do you understand I wanna touch your flame
Are you ready for the game Do you understand I wanna touch your flame
Are you ready for the game Do you understand I wanna touch your flame
Are you ready to the game Are you ready to the game Are you ready to the game Are you ready to the game I wanna touch your flame
Are you ready for the game Do you understand I wanna touch your flame
Are you ready for the game Do you understand I wanna touch your flame
Electro funk. Groovy, happy & danceable. Electric guitar, synth, male Electro funk. Groovy, happy & danceable. Electric guitar, synth, male singer & rhythm.Lyrics
A vision of you and I walk in a strange land Is it just an illusion? You keep me holding to the grace of your movements I think I know where it goes
I never felt a love before so understanding Is it still an illusion? Together we can overcome any ocean It’s not he end of the road
I just can’t get enough baby I think I love you, I love you I just can’t get enough baby I think I love you
A vision of you and I walk in a strange land Is it just an illusion? You keep me holding to the grace of your movements I think I know where it goes
You said it took you by surprise, called me crazy Did we both cry? They say that pure love is a lie, can we face it? And show them how much they’re wrong
II just can’t get enough baby I think I love you, I love you I just can’t get enough baby I think I love you
Dream pop / pop rock. Energetic, atmospheric & driving. Electric Dream pop / pop rock. Energetic, atmospheric & driving. Electric guitar, synth & rhythm.
