Amapiano. Danceable, festive & dreamy. Beats, percussion, electric Amapiano. Danceable, festive & dreamy. Beats, percussion, electric guitars, keys, vocal samples & synths. Suggested for Township, Soweto, Johannesburg, Capetown, South Africa, Wakanda, Black panther & Black history month.
Explicit. Electro pop. Synths, sequences, electric guitar, beat & Explicit. Electro pop. Synths, sequences, electric guitar, beat & vocals. Suggested for flash deal & viral campain.Lyrics
Yo bitch, we not the same. You can sing. You can say you ain't Finn. Shoot. Your length. Your length. I be on the nose with a ski mask. Ski mask. You flex what you did, bitch. I did that. Oh.
What's going on?
What's going on?
Plus my gang before bitch. My gang be cool. I got them stacks. I'm rolling. Rolling. I got that bitch influence. I smoking sips and fluids. Diamonds dancing, fighting, duals, and the shit like sewers. Smoking crystals. Smoking jewels. Uhhuh, Uhhuh, Uhhuh, Uhhuh, Uhhuh, Uhhuh.
Cinematic hybrid orchestral. Emotional intro with piano ping, lyrical Cinematic hybrid orchestral. Emotional intro with piano ping, lyrical female vocals, positive strings & arpeggiator. Fearless climax @ 0'58 with cinematic percussion & staccato strings. Dramatic choir & percussion @ 1'35. Urgent climax @ 1'57 for a triumphant finale. Soft piano back end. Suggested for Sic-Fi adventures, modern fantasy & trailers.
Summer Acoustic Pop. Uplifting, catchy, sunny & joyful. Energetic Summer Acoustic Pop. Uplifting, catchy, sunny & joyful. Energetic chorus @ 0'38. Break @ 1'25 with lead guitar. Male singer, bass, acoustic guitar, drum, keys (Fender Rhodes) & percussion. Suggested for summer season, daytime TV, family broadcast & leisure.Lyrics
Woke up
With the sunshine on my face
My toes in the sand
And rhythm of the waves
And I don’t need no plan
Just the touch of your hand
I love when you call my name
Feel the love that’s in the air
Those golden days
Feel the love that’s in the air
They’re here to stay
Let’s catch the breeze
Let it drift away
Right here right now
All my fears go away
And I don’t need no plan
Just the touch of your hand
I love when you call my name
Feel the love that’s in the air
Those golden days
Feel the love that’s in the air
They’re here to stay
And we’ll give it all away
Those golden days
Feel the love that’s in the air
They’re here to stay
Feel the love
Feel the love that’s in the air
ella dice que no le gusta mucho el reggaeton pero que no puede escuchar un dancehall porque le provoca moverse sin aviso
yyo le due que compromiso ma' ... vela, como se luce con su piel canela y con ese tum bao metiene enamora'o move your body
move your body you are fyah girla
cuando tu escuchas dancehall
yo se que ella estaba pendiente
de ir a vacilar, por esq me le acerque vamo'a baila le dije
ya cuadre con el dj pa'que pusiera dancehall
y ahora tetocaati ...
dale pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo ... y ahora te toca a tl ...
dale pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo ... y ahora tetocaati ...
dale pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo ... y ahora tetocaati ...
dale pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo ...
y si te dice que le da pena pero luego se te pega
esas son de las que son candela mejor que aguantes la pela
because she likes, she likes to move down, down (a ella le gusta el dancehall y lo danza)
y si te dice que le da pena pero luego se te pega
esas son de las que son candela mejor que aguantes la pela
because she likes, she likes to move down, down...
y ahora te toca a tl ...
(she likes to move down, move down, move down) (she likes to move down, move down, move down) y ahora te toca a tl ...
(she likes to move down, move down, move down) (she likes to move down, move down, move down)
yo se que ella estaba pendiente
de ir a vacilar, por esq me le acerque vamo'a baila le dije
ya cuadre con el dj pa'que pusiera dancehall y ahora tetocaati ...
ENG:
she likes to move down... let's dance, i said.
i already talked to the dj to put on some dancehall music.
and now tetocaati...
dale pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo... and now tetocaati...
dale pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo... and now tetocaati...
dale pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo... and now tetocaati...
dale pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo ...
and she moved without a care
she says she doesn't like reggaeton very much but she can't listen to dancehall because it makes her move without warning
and i gave her that commitment... look how she shines with her cinnamon skin and that tum bao metiene inamorado move your body
move your body you are fyah girla
when you listen to dancehall
i know she was ready
to go out and have fun, so i approached her let's dance, i said
i already arranged with the dj to play dancehall
and now it's your turn...
down, down, down, down, down... and now it's your turn...
dale pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo ... and now it's your turn ...
dale pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo ... and now it's your turn ...
dale pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo ...
and if she says she's ashamed but then she sticks to you
those are the ones who are hot better you hold on to the fight
because she likes, she likes to move down, down (she likes dancehall and she dances)
and if she says she's ashamed but then she sticks to you
those are the ones who are hot better to put up with the fight
because she likes, she likes to move down, down...
and now it's your turn...
(she likes to move down, move down, move down) (she likes to move down, move down, move down) and now it's your turn...
(she likes to move down, move down, move down) (she likes to move down, move down, move down)
i know she was ready
to go out and have fun, so i went up to her and said, “let's dance.”
i already talked to the dj to put on dancehall and now it's your turn...
FR:
elle aime descendre... je vais danser, je lui ai dit
je dois demander au dj de mettre du dancehall
elle dit qu'elle n'aime pas vraiment le reggaeton mais qu'elle ne peut pas écouter de dancehall parce que ça la fait bouger sans prévenir
yyo le due que compromiso ma' ... je suis si heureux de te voir, je suis si heureux de te voir, je suis si heureux de te voir, je suis si heureux de te voir, je suis si heureux de te voir, je suis si heureux de te voir.
je suis un homme qui a beaucoup d'amour pour toi
quand tu écoutes du dancehall
je sais qu'elle était impatiente
je sais qu'elle avait hâte d'aller au dancehall, c'est pourquoi je l'ai approchée vamo'a baila je lui ai dit
je vais danser avec le dj, alors il a mis du dancehall
et maintenant tetocaati ...
dale pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo ... et maintenant c'est votre tour ...
dale pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo... et maintenant tetocaati ...
dale pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo... et maintenant tetocaati...
pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo, pa'bajo ...
et s'il te dit qu'il est désolé pour toi mais qu'ensuite il te colle à la peau
je suis un peu candela, je suis un peu candela, je suis un peu candela, je suis un peu candela
parce qu'elle aime, elle aime descendre, descendre (elle aime le dancehall et elle le danse)
et si elle dit qu'elle est désolée pour toi mais qu'ensuite elle te drague
c'est le genre de personne qui est candela tu ferais mieux de l'accepter
parce qu'elle aime, elle aime descendre, descendre...
et maintenant, c'est à vous de jouer...
(elle aime bouger, bouger, bouger) (elle aime bouger, bouger, bouger) (elle aime bouger, bouger, bouger) y ahora te toca a tl ...
(elle aime descendre, descendre, descendre, descendre) (elle aime descendre, descendre, descendre, descendre)
je sais qu'elle était impatiente
je sais qu'elle avait hâte d'aller à vacilar, alors je l'ai abordée vamo'a baila je lui ai dit
j'ai déjà demandé au dj de passer du dancehall et maintenant du tetocaati ...
Classic soul song with modern production. Catchy, uplifting & Classic soul song with modern production. Catchy, uplifting & driving. Female vocals & backing vocals, dynamic drums & strings, electric guitar, tambourine & brass. Suggested for romantic comedies, soulful movies, TV shows & commercials.Lyrics
Reckless Driving
There’s nothing, nothing, nothing
You probably saw on the news I just got arrested for reckless driving Baby you make me lose it Our love is a fast ride, there’s no denying
t - t - t - t told you, When I'm feeling blue, There’s nothing better I can do p - p - Put the pedal, On, on, on the metal Boy, there’s nothing, nothing, nothing
‘Cause I know what you want, And you’ve already won And in case you wonder, Imma be the answer (X2)
Common step in my shoes, boy, you’ll feel a fire stronger than your pride my passion is like a fuel With every caress i don't know where to hide
t - t - t - t told you, When I'm feeling blue, There’s nothing better I can do p - p - Put the pedal, On, on, on the metal Boy, there’s nothing, nothing, nothing
‘Cause I know what you want, And you’ve already won And in case you wonder, Imma be the answer (X4)
60s classic soul song with modern production. Light-hearted, 60s classic soul song with modern production. Light-hearted, easy-going & romantic. Female vocals & backing vocals, piano, brass & claps. Suggested for romance, romantic comedies & commercials.Lyrics
No Shame:
No shame in trying Like a hopeless fool No silver lining Cause I’ve heard it’s you Just feel the winds of change Now my heart belongs to you
One in a thousand My love’s on the lose How lucky’s that hand, What could be the move? Just feel the winds of change Now my heart belongs to you
Feels like a dream When I look into your eyes Your light is blinding And my heart belongs to you
No shame in shining Like a silver moon No gold no diamond All I treasure is you Just feel the winds of change Now my heart belongs to you
No need for riches When I know you’re there You’re making me feel Like a billionaire Just feel the winds of change Now my heart belongs to you
Feels like a dream When I look into your eyes Your light is blinding And my heart belongs to you (X2)
Nu metal. Energetic, determined, and proud. Song in Chinese about Nu metal. Energetic, determined, and proud. Song in Chinese about personal destiny: “I was born on the streets, a pure bastard, from birth.” Rock band and singer.Lyrics
English:
Listen up —
Just ’cause no one raised me
Doesn’t mean my world ain’t clear to me
I never cared for pride or pain
Or what the hell “safety” is supposed to mean
Grew up with no direction —
Hands off the wheel, no one steered me right
I was born on the streets —
A born bastard ready to fight
Bastard.
Glory? Gotta trade your life
Try preaching to me — you won’t survive
Sunrise means sleep
Sundown is the grind
One girl can tear this world apart
Sweat for survival — hustle is an art
Someone starts a mess?
We bring war, no regret
They say my heart is too dark, too cold
I was born on the streets — never sold
Fake and weak — I can’t stand it
Flex and fame — I can’t stand it
Now we got our own lane
No whining, no drama — we still bring pain
Still chasing dreams, fire in the brain
But so many things I can’t explain
Why styles die so fast?
Why you call my truth “too weird” to last?
Why fake stars get rich overnight
But my kindness always turns to fights?
Is love still real? Are dreams still alive?
Is faith still burning? Can we still survive?
Wishing I’d never cry
No ties, no lies
Wake up in a place I don’t recognize
My brothers are drunk — now it’s my time to speak
Big bro says, “I got honey and money, we don’t fear a thing”
We don’t fear a thing.
We don’t fear a thing.
If you scared — call me daddy and let the bad thoughts sink
Let go, don’t fight
Some things ain't worth the strife
We grew up here — and that’s why we’re tough inside
Born on the streets
Real minds, no mask
Born on the streets
Ain’t afraid of the past
Listen up —
Just ’cause no one raised me
Doesn’t mean I don’t see the world clearly
Strength, pride, safety — never meant shit to me
Français:
Écoute bien
Le fait que personne ne m’ait jamais encadré ne définit pas ma vision du monde
Peu m’importe qu’on parle de force, d’orgueil ou de sentiment de sécurité
J’ai laissé ma route à ceux qui ne savaient même pas où aller
Je suis né dans la rue — un enfoiré pur jus, dès la naissance
Un enfoiré
La gloire, ça s’achète avec la vie
Essaie de me faire la morale et t’es foutu tôt ou tard
Je me couche au lever du soleil, et c’est là que tout commence
À cause d’une femme, tout peut partir en vrille
Chaque jour, je sue sang et eau pour survivre
Tu veux foutre le bordel ? Ce sera la guerre mondiale
On dit que mon cœur est trop sale, trop mauvais, trop sombre
Mais je suis né dans la rue, et je trahirai jamais
L’hypocrisie et la faiblesse
Je peux pas les supporter
La frime et les faux-semblants
Je peux pas les encaisser
Aujourd’hui, on a créé notre propre camp
Pas besoin de gémir pour vous mettre à terre
Je n’abandonne pas, j’ai encore des rêves pour demain
Mais y a encore trop de choses que je pige pas
Pourquoi les styles musicaux passent de mode si vite ?
Pourquoi tu trouves toujours mes idées bizarres ?
Pourquoi les stars gagnent du fric à la vitesse de la lumière ?
Pourquoi mes bonnes intentions finissent toujours en blessure ?
Mes idéaux, ma passion
Est-ce qu’ils existent encore ?
Ma persévérance, ma foi
Est-ce qu’ils tiennent toujours debout ?
Combien j’aimerais que mes larmes ne tombent plus
Rien à perdre, personne à retenir
Et quand je me réveille, je sais même plus où je suis
Les potes ont picolé, c’est à moi de prendre le micro
Et il m’a dit : "j’ai le fric et les meufs, mec"
"J’ai peur de rien, fais ce que tu veux"
Rien me fait peur
Rien du tout
Si t’as la trouille, appelle-moi papa
Laisse tomber tous tes soucis
Y a des choses, faut juste pas s’acharner
Ceux qui ont grandi ici ont le cœur blindé
Né dans la rue
Pensées brutes et vraies
Né dans la rue
Et rien ne me fait peur
Écoute bien
Le fait que personne ne m’ait jamais encadré ne définit pas ma vision du monde
Peu m’importe qu’on parle de force, d’orgueil ou de sentiment de sécurité
Nu metal/alternative metal. Explosive & heavy. Song in Chinese about Nu metal/alternative metal. Explosive & heavy. Song in Chinese about betrayal: “Okay, it's your trap, and I couldn't help but fall into it.” Rock band & singer. Break @ 1'27.Lyrics
Chinese:
当我发现这是个圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
当我发现这是个圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
嘿听我的音乐
这就是我现在所要表达的感觉
我们渡过坚强学会了微笑
却逃不开这无处不在的圈套
好了这是你给的谎言
让我在白天失去了尊严
行了这是你的圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
当我发现这是个圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
当我发现这是个圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
欺骗却没有原因
这是你拉帮结派之后的陷阱
令人讨厌却让我如此着迷
清醒的头脑无法控制身体
好了你全都是对的
我已逐渐失去反抗的权利
行了这是你的圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
我的世界
看不见你的脸
这不是我想要的世界
我的梦中
黑暗占据一切
这不再是我想要的世界
钟浩&魏星：
让谎言主宰这世界
这不再是我的世界
让虚伪布满这世界
这不再是我的世界
理想已被抛在了脑后
尊严显得那么可笑
虚伪正是我想要的
痛苦却随后而到
我的世界
看不见你的脸
这不是我想要的世界
我的梦中
黑暗占据一切
这不再是我想要的世界
这是你给的圈套
这是你给的圈套
这是你给的圈套
这是你给的圈套
English:
When I found out it was a trap
I still couldn’t help falling into it
When I found out it was a trap
I still couldn’t help falling into it
Hey — listen to my music
This is exactly how I feel right now
We made it through, learned to smile
Yet we can’t escape these traps everywhere
Fine — your lies did this
They robbed me of dignity in the daylight
Alright — this is your trap
Still, I keep falling into it
When I found out it was a trap
I still couldn’t help falling into it
When I found out it was a trap
I still couldn’t help falling into it
Deception with no reason
This is the trap you set with your clique
Disgusting — yet so addicting
My sober mind can’t control my body
Alright — you’re always right
I’ve lost my will to fight
Yeah, this is your trap
And I keep falling, keep falling
My world — can’t see your face
This is not the world I want
In my dreams — darkness takes its place
This is no longer the world I want
Let lies rule the world
This is no longer my world
Let the fake paint it all
This is no longer my world
Ideals thrown to the back of the mind
Dignity now just seems like a joke
Falsehood — maybe that’s what I wanted
But pain always comes after
My world — can’t see your face
This is not the world I want
In my dreams — darkness takes its place
This is no longer the world I want
This is your trap
This is your trap
Français:
Quand j’ai compris que c’était un piège
Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Quand j’ai compris que c’était un piège
Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Hey, écoute ma musique
C’est ce que je ressens en ce moment
On a traversé les épreuves et appris à sourire
Mais on ne peut pas fuir ce piège omniprésent
Très bien, c’est ton mensonge
Celui qui m’a volé ma dignité en plein jour
Ok, c’est ton piège
Et moi, je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Quand j’ai compris que c’était un piège
Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Quand j’ai compris que c’était un piège
Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Un mensonge sans raison
C’est le piège que tu as tendu avec ta clique
Détestable et pourtant, il m’obsède
Mon esprit lucide ne peut plus contrôler mon corps
Très bien, tu as toujours raison
J’ai peu à peu perdu le droit de me défendre
Ok, c’est ton piège
Et moi, je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Mon monde
Je ne vois plus ton visage
Ce n’est pas le monde que je veux
Dans mes rêves
L’obscurité envahit tout
Ce n’est plus le monde que je veux
Laisse les mensonges régner sur ce monde
Ce n’est plus mon monde
Laisse l’hypocrisie s’étendre partout
Ce n’est plus mon monde
Mes idéaux sont déjà jetés aux oubliettes
Ma dignité paraît ridicule
C’est peut-être ça que je voulais — l’hypocrisie
Mais la souffrance a suivi juste après
Mon monde
Je ne vois plus ton visage
Ce n’est pas le monde que je veux
Dans mes rêves
L’obscurité envahit tout
Ce n’est plus le monde que je veux
C’est le piège que tu m’as tendu
C’est le piège que tu m’as tendu
C’est le piège que tu m’as tendu
C’est le piège que tu m’as tendu
Nu Soul/R&B. Dreamlike, fragile, profound & introspective. A song Nu Soul/R&B. Dreamlike, fragile, profound & introspective. A song that evokes a struggle against guilt, against attachment to memories & against the feeling of being cast aside after a breakup: “Maybe I kind of like hurting myself on purpose.
It’s all in my verses, ‘cause crying, I’m just no good at it. I want to set you free & part of me still wants you''. Singer, beatmaking, electric guitar, sampling & electronics.Lyrics
IT:
Hai vinto tu
Non sono pronto a questo Chiudo i miei occhi a chiave Passano giorni strani
Non dormo più
Come se prima dormissi. Sai che ho imparato a farlo? Contare 5 minuti
Come dici tu
Bella fine che ho fatto Come si arriva a tanto? Senza ragione o torto
Come fai tu
E pesa troppo non aprire bocca dopo tanto amaro Sono un po’ ubriaco
Sarà che sento ancora il tuo fantasma addosso Ho il peso dei ricordi sulle spalle
Ma sei viva anche senza di me
Vorrei liberarmi ma mi spacca le ossa
Ma scommetto che sai cos’è meglio per te Cos’è meglio per me (sai)
Dovrei lasciarti andare
Come fai tu
Vorrei ricordarti con più tenerezza
Adesso è quasi strano incontrarti Scambiarsi sguardi per sbaglio Sentire i pezzi che cantavi in auto, Mi sento un po’ sfasato
E non dimentico la sera che ci siamo presi a schiaffi Come due schizzati
Sarà che sento ancora il tuo fantasma addosso Ho il peso dei ricordi sulle spalle
Ma sei viva anche senza di me
Vorrei liberarmi ma mi spacca le ossa
Forse un po’ mi piace farmi male apposta
È tutto nei miei versi perché a piangere Non sono capace no
Vorrei liberarti e un po’ mi sento in colpa
Sarà che sento ancora il tuo fantasma addosso Ho il peso dei ricordi sulle spalle
Ma sei viva anche senza di me
Vorrei liberarmi ma mi spacca le ossa
Forse un po’ mi piace farmi male apposta È tutto nei miei versi perché a piangere Non sono capace no
Vorrei liberarti e un po’ ti vorrei
(viva anche senza di me)
ENG:
You won
I wasn’t ready for this I lock my eyes shut Strange days go by
I don’t sleep anymore
As if I used to sleep
You know what I’ve learned to do? Count five minutes
Just like you say
What a mess I ended up in How do you get to that point? With no right or wrong
Just like you do
And it’s too heavy not to speak After all that bitterness
I’m a little tipsy
Maybe it’s ‘cause I still feel your ghost on me I’ve got the weight of memories on my shoulders But you’re alive even without me
I want to break free, but it crushes my bones
I bet you know what’s best for you What’s best for me (you know)
I should let you go
Just like you do
I wish I remembered you more tenderly
Now it feels strange to run into you Exchanging glances by accident
Hearing the songs you used to sing in the car It throws me off a bit
And I can’t forget the night we slapped each other Like two lunatics
Maybe it’s ‘cause I still feel your ghost on me I’ve got the weight of memories on my shoulders But you’re alive even without me
I want to break free, but it crushes my bones
Maybe I kind of like hurting myself on purpose It’s all in my verses, ‘cause crying
I’m just no good at it
I want to set you free, and I kind of feel guilty
Maybe it’s ‘cause I still feel your ghost on me I’ve got the weight of memories on my shoulders But you’re alive even without me
I want to break free, but it crushes my bones
Maybe I kind of like hurting myself on purpose
It’s all in my verses, ‘cause crying
I’m just no good at it
I want to set you free, and part of me still wants you
(you’re alive even without me)
Nu Soul/R&B. Poignant, powerful & affectionate all at once. The Nu Soul/R&B. Poignant, powerful & affectionate all at once. The emotional heart of the EP & its most intimate track. Here, YOF tackles love in its deepest & most complex form: love for his mother: “You are the voice that soothes me, the music that speaks, oh yes.” Beatmaking, processed flute, electric piano, electric guitar, synths, electronics & vocals.Lyrics
IT:
Ci sei a casa?
Perché ho un sacco di cose
Che vorrei dirti vicino
Non so perché
Ma ogni cosa
Mi ricorda di te.
Solo tu mi tieni giù
Se vivo tra le nuvole
Perché lo sai che sono meglio di così, di così
Vorrei dirti solo
Sei la voce che mi calma
La musica che parla, oh yeah
Ma sei di poche parole
Sei la luce nella stanza, tu sei
La cura che mi salva, per me
Oltre il confine d’amore
C’é qualcosa
Che nascondo da te
Ma tu sai leggermi bene
Io so chi sei
Una voce nei pensieri miei
Ciò che mi tiene a galla, tu sei
Sangue che riempie il mio cuore
Solo tu mi dai di più
So dipingere le favole
E posso fare solo meglio di così, di così
Vorrei dirti solo
Sei la voce che mi calma
La musica che parla, oh yeah
Ma sei di poche parole
Sei la luce nella stanza, tu sei
La cura che mi salva, per me
Oltre il confine d’amore
Ci sei a casa?
Quanto tempo passo stando ancora in piedi?
Io non vorrei mai scoprire i miei segreti.
ENG:
Are you home?
’Cause I’ve got so many things
I’d like to tell you up close
I don’t know why
But everything
Reminds me of you.
Only you can keep me grounded
When I’m living in the clouds
’Cause you know I’m better than this, than this
I just want to tell you
You’re the voice that calms me
The music that speaks, oh yeah
But you’re a person of few words
You’re the light in the room, you are
The cure that saves me, for me
Beyond the border of love
There’s something
I’m hiding from you
But you can read me so well
I know who you are
A voice inside my thoughts
The one who keeps me afloat, you are
The blood that fills my heart
Only you give me more
I can paint fairytales
And I can only do better than this, than this
I just want to tell you
You’re the voice that calms me
The music that speaks, oh yeah
But you’re a person of few words
You’re the light in the room, you are
The cure that saves me, for me
Beyond the border of love
Are you home?
How much time do I spend standing?
I’d never want to reveal my secrets
Nu Soul/R&B. Energetic, resilient, spontaneous & direct. Between Nu Soul/R&B. Energetic, resilient, spontaneous & direct. Between habits, mistakes & escapism, the song describes the feeling of limbo that accompanies difficult times without giving in to resignation: “Every life moves on, even after a bad day.” Beatmaking, saturated bass, piano, electric guitar, synths, electronics & vocals.Lyrics
IT:
Ho i miei vizi i miei orari i miei ritmi
Ma si è rotto qualcosa
E non posso aggiustarlo
Ma alla fine poi
Ogni vita va
Anche dopo un giorno no
Mi prendo troppo a male
Si, e dovrei dormire,
Oggi ho perso il terzo treno verso casa
Perché ho voglia di sbagliare,
Sento ancora i miei CD
Un po’ mi spezza ma sto bene,
In fondo è un periodo del cazzo in cui
Star bene è un eccezione.
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
(Yof calcola sei troppo stupido)
Che dici scusa?
Non ti ho sentito
Mi ero distratto in mezzo agli altri, ho perso il segno
Che dici scusa?
Non ti ho sentito
Mi sento strano in mezzo agli altri
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Ma cosa piango a fare
Se non mi puoi sentire?
Io che non sono niente di speciale
In mezzo a un mare di persone
Piove sempre a casa mia
Una prigione senza il sole
Come faccio a stare bene
Senza un briciolo di amore
Che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Mi ero distratto in mezzo agli altri ho perso il segno
Mi sento strano in mezzo agli altri
ENG:
I’ve got my vices, my own hours, my own pace
But something’s broken
And I can’t fix it
But in the end, you know,
Every life moves on
Even after a bad day
I take things too hard
Yeah, I should sleep,
Today I missed the third train home
’Cause I just felt like messing up
I still listen to my old CDs
It kind of breaks me, but I’m fine
After all, it’s just a shitty time
Where feeling fine’s the exception
But what can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
(“Yof, seriously, you’re so stupid”)
What did you say?
Didn’t hear you
Got distracted in the crowd, I got lost
What did you say?
Didn’t hear you
I feel so strange among the others
But what can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
Why am I even crying
If you can’t hear me?
I’m nothing special anyway
Lost in a sea of people
It’s always raining at my place
A prison without the sun
How can I feel okay
Without a bit of love
What can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
What can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
Got distracted in the crowd, I lost my place
I feel so strange among the others
Ho i miei vizi i miei orari i miei ritmi
Ma si è rotto qualcosa
E non posso aggiustarlo
Ma alla fine poi
Ogni vita va
Anche dopo un giorno no
Mi prendo troppo a male
Si, e dovrei dormire,
Oggi ho perso il terzo treno verso casa
Perché ho voglia di sbagliare,
Sento ancora i miei CD
Un po’ mi spezza ma sto bene,
In fondo è un periodo un po’ pazzo in cui
Star bene è un eccezione.
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
(Yof calcola sei troppo stupido)
Che dici scusa?
Non ti ho sentito
Mi ero distratto in mezzo agli altri, ho perso il segno
Che dici scusa?
Non ti ho sentito
Mi sento strano in mezzo agli altri
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Ma cosa piango a fare
Se non mi puoi sentire?
Io che non sono niente di speciale
In mezzo a un mare di persone
Piove sempre a casa mia
Una prigione senza il sole
Come faccio a stare bene
Senza un briciolo di amore
Che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Mi ero distratto in mezzo agli altri ho perso il segno
Mi sento strano in mezzo agli altri
ENG:
I’ve got my vices, my own hours, my own pace
But something’s broken
And I can’t fix it
But in the end, you know,
Every life moves on
Even after a bad day
I take things too hard
Yeah, I should sleep,
Today I missed the third train home
’Cause I just felt like messing up
I still listen to my old CDs
It kind of breaks me, but I’m fine
After all, it’s a bit of a crazy time
Where feeling fine’s the exception
But what can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
(“Yof, seriously, you’re so stupid”)
What did you say?
Didn’t hear you
Got distracted in the crowd, I got lost
What did you say?
Didn’t hear you
I feel so strange among the others
But what can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
Why am I even crying
If you can’t hear me?
I’m nothing special anyway
Lost in a sea of people
It’s always raining at my place
A prison without the sun
How can I feel okay
Without a bit of love
What can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
What can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
Got distracted in the crowd, I lost my place
I feel so strange among the others
Ho i miei vizi i miei orari i miei ritmi
Ma si è rotto qualcosa
E non posso aggiustarlo
Ma alla fine poi
Ogni vita va
Anche dopo un giorno no
Mi prendo troppo a male
Si, e dovrei dormire,
Oggi ho perso il terzo treno verso casa
Perché ho voglia di sbagliare,
Sento ancora i miei CD
Un po’ mi spezza ma sto bene,
In fondo è un periodo un po’ pazzo in cui
Star bene è un eccezione.
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Che dici scusa?
Non ti ho sentito
Mi ero distratto in mezzo agli altri, ho perso il segno
Che dici scusa?
Non ti ho sentito
Mi sento strano in mezzo agli altri
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Ma cosa piango a fare
Se non mi puoi sentire?
Io che non sono niente di speciale in mezzo a un mare di persone
Piove sempre a casa mia
Una prigione senza il sole
Come faccio a stare bene
Senza un briciolo di amore
Che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
Ma che sarà
È solo un giorno no
Però ci sta
È solo un giorno no
ENG:
I’ve got my vices, my own hours, my own pace
But something’s broken
And I can’t fix it
But in the end, you know,
Every life moves on
Even after a bad day
I take things too hard
Yeah, I should sleep,
Today I missed the third train home
’Cause I just felt like messing up
I still listen to my old CDs
It kind of breaks me, but I’m fine
After all, it’s a bit of a crazy time
Where feeling fine’s the exception
But what can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
What did you say?
Didn’t hear you
Got distracted in the crowd, I got lost
What did you say?
Didn’t hear you
I feel so strange among the others
But what can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
Why am I even crying
If you can’t hear me?
I’m nothing special anyway
Lost in a sea of people
It’s always raining at my place
A prison without the sun
How can I feel okay
Without a bit of love
What can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
What can I say
It’s just a bad day
But that’s okay
It’s just a bad day
Nu Soul/R&B. Groovy, incisive & committed. A song that defends Nu Soul/R&B. Groovy, incisive & committed. A song that defends artists who choose to have their own voice and remain true to their musical originality. YOF describes it as follows: “1000 persone is about taking a stand: music must reflect who you are, not be a copy of someone else”. Vocals, beatmaking, electric guitar, electronics & keys. Featuring Ainé.Lyrics
IT:
Se c’é una cosa che non scordo è che non siamo tutti quanti uguali C’è chi fa musica davvero e chi segue soltanto i suoi ideali
E sei uno su un milione
Se spargi le parole
Non prenderanno senso da sole
Che cosa resta se togli il significato alle parole?
È solo melodia nell’aria in mezzo a un mare di persone, Forse parli troppo poco con il cuore
Ti ripeti sempre come un loop
Ti ho visto in mille persone E canzoni, e parole Non sembra niente di nuovo Non c’è groove
Non c’è amore
Ricordi mille canzoni Senza nome o emozione Mi annoio a starti a sentire (Mi annoio a starti a sentire)
Oh no Oh no Oh no Ahi ahi ahi Oh no
Oh no
Oh no Ahi ahi ahi
E spesso ci pensi a quanto male fa? La fretta ci mangia alla nostra età Quanto costano i tuoi sogni? Quanto sei disposto a perdere?
Se c’é una cosa che non scordo è che non siamo tutti quanti uguali C’é che chi fa musica davvero e chi segue soltanto i suoi ideali
E sei uno su un milione
Se spargi le parole
Non prenderanno senso da sole
Ti ho visto in mille persone (mille persone)
E canzoni, e parole
(e parole)
Non sembra niente di nuovo (niente di nuovo)
Non c’è groove
Non c’è amore
Ricordi mille canzoni (mille canzoni) Senza nome o emozione Mi annoio a starti a sentire (sentire)
E sei uno su un milione ma
Puoi cambiare le regole La musica che fa rumore Non conosce limite
E sei uno su un milione ma Puoi cambiare le regole La musica che fa rumore Non conosce limite
Ti ho visto in mille persone (mille persone)
E canzoni, e parole
(e parole)
Non sembra niente di nuovo (niente di nuovo)
Non c’è groove
Non c’è amore
Ricordi mille canzoni (mille canzoni) Senza nome o emozione Mi annoio a starti a sentire (sentire)
E sei uno su un milione ma (vendi il dolore per rime) Puoi cambiare le regole La musica che fa rumore (mi annoio a starti a sentire) Non conosce limite
E sei uno su un milione ma Puoi cambiare le regole
E non sembra niente di nuovo, non c’é groove, non c’é stile.
ENG:
If there’s one thing I don’t forget It’s that we’re not all the same Someone really makes music And some just chase their own ideals And you’re one in a million
If you spread the words
They won’t make sense on their own
What is left if you take away the meaning from the words? It’s just a melody in the air among a sea of people, Maybe you speak too little with your heart
And you always repeat yourself like a loop
I’ve seen you in a thousand people And songs, and words
It doesn’t sound like anything new There’s no groove
There’s no love
You remember a thousand songs Without a name or emotion
I get bored listening to you
(I get bored listening to you)
Oh no Oh no Oh no Ahi ahi ahi Oh no
Oh no
Oh no Ahi ahi ahi
And do you often think of how much it hurts? The rush devours us at our age
How much do your dreams cost?
How much are you willing to lose?
If there’s one thing I don’t forget It’s that we’re not all the same Someone really makes music And some just chase their own ideals And you’re one in a million
If you spread the words
They won’t make sense on their own
I’ve seen you in a thousand people (a thousand people)
And songs, and words
(the words)
It doesn’t sound like anything new (nothing new)
There’s no groove
There’s no love
You remember a thousand songs (a thousand songs) Without a name or emotion
I get bored listening to you (listening)
And you’re one in a million but You can change the rules The music that makes noise Knows no limits
And you’re one in a million but You can change the rules The music that makes noise Knows no limits
I’ve seen you in a thousand people (a thousand people)
And songs, and words
(the words)
It doesn’t sound like anything new (nothing new)
There’s no groove
There’s no love
You remember a thousand songs (a thousand songs) Without a name or emotion
I get bored listening to you (listening)
And you’re one in a million but (you sell pain for rhymes) You can change the rules The music that makes noise (I get bored listening to you) Knows no limits
And you’re one in a million but You can change the rules
And it doesn’t sound like anything new, There’s no groove, there’s no style.
Turkish 60s/70s retro pop/rock with psychedelic rock influences. Turkish 60s/70s retro pop/rock with psychedelic rock influences. Bewitching, proud, sentimental & haunting. Song evoking unattainable love. Singer, bass, drums, electric guitar, Vox organ, saz baglama, cumbus & darbouka.Lyrics
Gozlerin, hep bana mi kacak Sozlerin, yalniz bana mi bicak
Ah o yollarin, yine bana mi tuzak Ah o gulusun, yine bana mi yasak
Bahar olur
Tek sozunle ayaz olur Yar girer dusume
Gul fidanlar diken olur
Seller gider, geriye (yine) hep kum kalir
Eller gider, hasret bana yar kalir
Caglarim, bedenden tasarim; sozlerim lal kalir Senin o yollarin, yollarin; bana (hep) gurbet kalir
Bahar olur
Tek sozunle ayaz olur Yar girer dusume
Gul fidanlar ayaz olur
Turkish 60s/70s retro pop/rock with psychedelic rock influences. Turkish 60s/70s retro pop/rock with psychedelic rock influences. Supportive, rebellious & uplifting. Singer evokes injustice, revolt & hope. Bass, drums, electric guitar & synthesizer.Lyrics
Garibin derdi binmiş
Söylemiş de kim bilmiş ahaa Kaldık, kula kul olanların insafına
Nasıl düştük oyunlara / düzenbazlara Yarın bize doğar / uyumayanlara
Dinle beyim dinle
Yoldan geçen aç / Emeğin ederi ne Söyle beyim söyle
Kaç yıl oldu kaç / meydan hep size
Hep hep size
Kanma
Yalanı bin satar inanma yolsuzlara Sanma
Yok olur sakınınca, duymayınca
Kaldık oyunlara / düzenbazlara Yarın bize doğar / uyumayanlara Zulüm bizden değil / ahı var canlara Yarın bizden doğar / kıymayanlara
Dinle beyim dinle
Yoldan geçen aç / Emeğin ederi ne Söyle beyim söyle
Kaç yıl oldu kaç / meydan hep size
Dinle beyim dinle
Yoldan geçen aç / Emeğin ederi ne Söyle beyim söyle
Nerde vicdan ha / Bu sancı size
