Tense, hot pursuit. Jazz orchestra (big band) with trumpet. Suggested Tense, hot pursuit. Jazz orchestra (big band) with trumpet. Suggested for 60's film noir & la Nouvelle Vague.
Like a nocturnal spree. Jazz quintet with sax & trumpet. In the Like a nocturnal spree. Jazz quintet with sax & trumpet. In the spirit of the 60's Film Noir and the Nouvelle Vague. Suggested for New York City scenes, positive & classy ambiance.
Late night out in town.Relaxed but a little disturbing. Jazz quartet Late night out in town.Relaxed but a little disturbing. Jazz quartet with tenor sax.
70's. TV series. Funky. Relaxed but determined. Brass, electric 70's. TV series. Funky. Relaxed but determined. Brass, electric guitar, tambourine & rhythm.
Song. Sung in Italian.Male voice, jazz band, mandolin & rhythm.Lyrics
ItalianoMio povero amico come stai?
cosa sta succedendo? (cosa sta succedendo?)
vedo che sei sempre giù di forma,
mi sembri molto triste,
e poi non ridi mai.
Dimmi che cosa c'è di sbagliato
non ti riconosco più (non ti riconosco più)
Bisogna che lo dica a tua madre
che sei un po’ palliduccio,
e che non mangi più.
Mio Pippo,
mio Peppe,
Peppino, non ti preoccupar,
Aspetta, con calma,
sicuro, che tua moglie tornerà
andiamo vieni, vieni, vieni con me
fuori fuori, non ti preoccupar,
tua moglie tornerà!
Ora va a rasarti quella barba,
e fa una bella doccia, (e fa una bella doccia,)
scegliei una camicia ben pulita,
pulita e ben stirata,
e il tuo capello nero
Ti porterò in un buon ristorante
a mangiare un po’ di pasta (a mangiar' un po’ di pasta) Vedremo tutte le belle ragazze,
passando per la strada
che mostrano le gambe.
Mio Pippo,
mio Peppe,
Peppino, non ti preoccupar,
Aspetta, con calma,
sicuro, che tua moglie tornerà
andiamo vieni, vieni, vieni con me
fuori fuori, non ti preoccupar,
tua moglie tornerà!
Français
Mon pauvre ami comment vas-tu ? Qu’est-ce qui t’arrive ? Je vois que tu es de moins en moins en forme, Tu as l’air très triste, Et tu ne ris jamais. Dis-moi ce qui ne va pas Je ne te reconnais plus Il faut le dire à ta mère Que tu es un peu trop pâle, Et que tu ne manges plus.
Mon Pippo, Mon Peppe, Peppino, Ne t’en fais pas Attends, Calmement, C’est sûr, Ta femme reviendra Allez, viens, viens, viens avec moi Sortons, ne t’inquiète pas Ta femme reviendra
Allez, va raser cette barbe, Et prends-toi une bonne douche Choisis une belle chemise propre, Propre et bien repassée, Et ton chapeau noir Je t’emmène dans un bon restaurant Manger des pâtes Nous regarderons toutes les jolies filles Qui se baladent dans la rue En montrant leurs jambes
English
My poor friend how are you doing? What happened to you? I see that you are less and less on form You look sad and you never laugh Tell me what’s up I don’t recognize you anymore Your mother should be told That you’re a bit too pale And you’re not eating anymore
My Pippo, My Peppe, Peppino, Don’t worry Wait, Be calm Your wife will come back
For sure Come on, come with me Let’s go out Don’t worry Your wife will come back
Come on, go and shave off this beard Take a good shower Pick out a nice clean shirt Clean and well-ironed And your black hat And I take you to a good restaurant We’ll eat pasta And watch the pretty girls Go by in the street Showing off their legs.
Song. Sung in Italian. 80's. Tragicomic & jazzy. Male voice, piano, Song. Sung in Italian. 80's. Tragicomic & jazzy. Male voice, piano, brass & rhythm.Lyrics
ItalianoCo-sì, Cosi mi ha lasciato solo, Una mattina quasi normale Dopo il caffè.
Cosi, mi ha lasciato il cane e il pesce rosso, La pila di panni sporchi,
E i piatti da risciacquare.
Amore, non capirò mai, Quello che in me non va,
Cosa ho fatto di male,
Le donne, sempre si giocan di me,
Maledizione! Le donne,
Tutte da me, vanno via.
Così, Così mentre leggevo il giornale,
S'è fatta la valigia e ciao
Non l’ho vista più.
Così, Con passo svelto e leggero è fuggita
Un passo che mi diceva:
La cucina falla tu!
Français
Comme ça Comme ça elle m’a laissé seul, Un matin presque normal Après le café. Comme ça, elle m’a laissé le chien et le poisson rouge, La pile de linge sale, Et la vaisselle à faire.
Comme ça, Comme ça pendant que je lisais le journal, Elle a fait sa valise et ciao Je ne l’ai plus revue. Comme ça, D’un pas rapide et léger elle a disparu Un pas qui me disait : La cuisine fais-la toi-même !
Mon amour, je ne comprendrai jamais, Ce qui ne va pas Ce que j’ai fait de mal, Les femmes, se jouent toujours de moi, Malédiction ! Les femmes, S’éloignent toutes de moi.
English
Just like that, Just like that, she left me alone An almost ordinary morning After the coffee Just like that, She left me the dog and the goldfish The pile of dirty laundry And the washing up to do Just like that,
Just like that, Just like that, while I was reading the paper She packed her bag and ciao! I never saw her again. Just like that, With a quick and silent footstep, she disappeared A footstep saying to me: Do your own cooking.
My love, I’ll never understand What’s the matter What did I do wrong, Women scorn me A curse! Women, All get out of my way.
Cinematic jazz in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Urban & nocturnal. Cinematic jazz in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Urban & nocturnal. Jazz ensemble with brass section & female vocal.
Cinematic jazz in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Urban & nocturnal. Cinematic jazz in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Urban & nocturnal. Jazz ensemble with brass section & female vocal.
Cinematic jazz in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Cool, urban & Cinematic jazz in the spirit of the 50's & 60's. Cool, urban & nocturnal. Jazz trio with jazz guitar, brushes & piano.
Jazz song / smooth jazz / jazz ballad. Mysterious, relax & nocturnal. Jazz song / smooth jazz / jazz ballad. Mysterious, relax & nocturnal. Female singer, piano, jazz guitar & rhythm. Guitar solo @ 1'16. Lyrics
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
Smooth jazz / underscore. Mysterious, relax & nocturnal. Jazz Smooth jazz / underscore. Mysterious, relax & nocturnal. Jazz quartet. Jazz guitar solo @ 1'16.
Modern jazz / smooth jazz / film noir. Mysterious, relax & nocturnal. Modern jazz / smooth jazz / film noir. Mysterious, relax & nocturnal. Jazz quintet. Piano solo @ 1'05.
Fast boogie-woogie in the style of the 50's. Optimistic & bouncing. Fast boogie-woogie in the style of the 50's. Optimistic & bouncing. Lead piano, brass section with baritone sax & rhythm with claps. Solo guitar @ 0'36 & solo drums @ 1'30
Fast boogie-woogie in the style of the 50's. Optimistic & bouncing. Fast boogie-woogie in the style of the 50's. Optimistic & bouncing. Lead piano, brass section with baritone sax & rhythm. Solo guitar @ 0'36 & solo drums @ 1'30.
Fast boogie-woogie in the style of the 50's. Optimistic & bouncing. Fast boogie-woogie in the style of the 50's. Optimistic & bouncing. Lead piano, brass section with baryton sax & rhythm. Solo guitar @ 0'36 & solo drums @ 1'30.
Jolly bar music with piano and drums for comedy, subtle irony or Jolly bar music with piano and drums for comedy, subtle irony or actual easygoingness.
