Funk-infused rock meets electronic bits and pieces, reminiscent of Funk-infused rock meets electronic bits and pieces, reminiscent of 90s indie rock. As the track progresses it becomes heavier and slightly aggressive.
Vocal lounge pop / exotica. Catchy, sensual & relaxed. Female singer, Vocal lounge pop / exotica. Catchy, sensual & relaxed. Female singer, electric guitar, synth & rhythm. Suggested for TV series & ads. Lyrics
I always watch you baby
Cause i’m keen on you
And everytime i see you
I just disappear now
This time i’m moving on
I won’t blush again
Don’t wan’t to keep the secret
Gonna tell you what i feel
I’ve always been so high on you
‘cause i’m i love with you babe
and everytime i see you
i’m so intimidated
this time i’m moving on
won’t stumble again
don’t wan’t to keep you longer
in my imagination
don’t want to see you longer
in all the dreams i had
i have to let you know
it just won’t leave me alone
nowhere i’d rather be than
right here with you
nothing i rather do than
just be with you
nowhere i’d rather be than
right here with you
I’ve always been so high on you
‘cause i’m i love with you babe
and everytime i see you
i’m so intimidated
always been so high on you
‘cause i’m i love with you babe
and everytime i see you
i’m so intimidated
I’ve always been so high on you
always been so high on you
‘cause i’m i love with you babe
and everytime i see you
i’m so intimidated
so high on you
Underscore. Downtempo. Catchy & relaxed. Electric guitar, synth & Underscore. Downtempo. Catchy & relaxed. Electric guitar, synth & rhythm. Suggested for TV series & ads.
Cold wave, post-punk & 80's. Arty, dark & viril. Male singer, Cold wave, post-punk & 80's. Arty, dark & viril. Male singer, electric guitar, synth & rhythm.Lyrics
Every God is Gone
Your voice on the phone is so cold I can't answer yet Stuck in a mission A false pretext again
And i'm afraid
I'm afraid I don't want to face you
I'm unchained I'm unchained I'm unchained with you
I am the night you know Isolated You can sell my name Cause every god is gone
I am the night you know Looking for a reason Cause every god is gone
Am i somebody someone ? We are too disconnected Yeah i'm disconnected It's hard to be my friend It's hard to be my friend There's no passion in my head
I am the night you know Isolated You can sell my name Cause every god is gone
I am the night you know Looking for a reason Cause every god is gone
Reggaeton, mambo, hip hop & salsa choke fusion in a Nuyorican spirit Reggaeton, mambo, hip hop & salsa choke fusion in a Nuyorican spirit sung in Spanglish. Male & female singer, electronic rhythm, latin percussion, trombone & synth.Lyrics
Subete baila como me gusta Bajalo baile como me gusta
(la noche es para bailar) x4
Rompe, mami wana dance so i hit her with the
choke, ask if i want chance for romance i say okay, ask me if the party gon stop and i said
no way, no way, olay en la
fiesta, we can do what eva que mi casa es su casa, shake it fa me baby que menea a tu
chapa, chapa menea tu chapa pa estamos cocinando con la grasa
hook
Papi, i know that you likin what i'm doin how you watch me, revin up el moto and i shake it like its
high speed, y hace frio when you sip it como icee speed it up slow it down, nicely
wepa, wepa, yo ando loca en the fiesta estamos cruzando la jeepeta, peta and when i hit em with the choke choke to la gente rompa
Reggaeton, mambo, hip hop & salsa choke fusion in a Nuyorican spirit Reggaeton, mambo, hip hop & salsa choke fusion in a Nuyorican spirit sung in Spanglish. Electronic rhythm, piano, latin percussion, trombone & synth.
Reggaeton, mambo, hip hop & salsa choke fusion in a Nuyorican spirit. Reggaeton, mambo, hip hop & salsa choke fusion in a Nuyorican spirit. Electronic rhythm, piano, latin percussion, trombone & synth.
Jazzy mambo in the style of the spy film. Determined, urgent & tense. Jazzy mambo in the style of the spy film. Determined, urgent & tense. Brass section, keyboard & latin percussion with congas & bongo. Lead trumpet @ 1'17.
Underscore. Jazzy mambo in the style of the spy film. Determined, Underscore. Jazzy mambo in the style of the spy film. Determined, urgent & tense. Congas, keyboard & latin percussion. Lead trumpet @ 1'17.
Chill & danceable reggaeton pop sung in Spanish. Male rapper @ 2'10. Chill & danceable reggaeton pop sung in Spanish. Male rapper @ 2'10. Male singer, accordion, synth, Spanish & electric guitars, ukulele, electronic & Latin percussion.Lyrics
Bríndame tu cuerpo y dame paz en una tan especial trae tu cintura y ve pa acá
que con mi canción vas a gozar
Las olas de la playa junto a ti
se mueven de forma tan sensual
me miras y no puedes ocultar lo que esta pasando en realidad.
Yo te gusto y tu a mi.
Yo sé que quieres bailar conmigo
aquí pegadito
sentir que seré por siempre tu doctor el que te cura el corazón el que te habla con amor. No te preocupes que esta noche la consulta
la hago yo.
Ven que yo me quiero acercar a tus labios un poquito más recorrer tu cuerpo sin afán y hacer de esta noche un carnaval.
Mirarme en tus ojos y olvidar que esta noche puede terminar estar pegadito a tu piel
y sentir que todo va a estar bien.
Yo te gusto y tu a mi.
Yo sé que quieres bailar conmigo
aquí pegadito
sentir que seré por siempre tu doctor el que te cura el corazón el que te habla con amor. No te preocupes que esta noche la consulta
la hago yo.
Creando el escenario perfecto
a la orilla de la playa
tu sabes que te espero
no lleves equipaje solo lleva tu cuerpo. Tú sabes, tu cintura me estas enloqueciendo. De arriba a abajo de abajo a arriba
Todo tu cuerpo a mi me fascina
y esa cintura como me embruja.
Estoy cayendo en una locura, bebé.
Yo te gusto y tu a mi.
Yo sé que quieres bailar conmigo
aquí pegadito
sentir que seré por siempre tu doctor el que te cura el corazón el que te habla con amor. No te preocupes que esta noche la consulta
Revisited typical cumbia song in a pop mood, sung in Spanish. Revisited typical cumbia song in a pop mood, sung in Spanish. Sentimental & swaying. Male singer, electric guitar, percussion, synth, brass @2'09.Lyrics
Por el poder que me confieren mis pecados Te perdono
si te observo no me ignoró Por tu actitud ante las cosas que pasaron te condeno
a vivir como
un mal recuerdo
de esos malos de los feos de los que te hacen estar solo bebiendo en un piano bar.
¡oye bien! si por la paz que ahora me embriaga te enfureces yo lo siento la he tenido que trabajar y llevar a este estado espiritual.
Si aún la conciencia no te alcanza ni siquiera para pensar la sentencia pesa más y por la gracias divina será
a mi a quien mal recordarás.
Lo digo y lo sostengo
yo no doy un paso atrás El cliché de que no es fácil volverse a enamorar.
Ya deja la amargura la sentencia acógela respira bien, relájate, no nos veremos ya.
si por la paz que ahora me embriaga te enfureces ya deja la amargura debe ser que lo mereces.
Ya sé, que tú lo sientes y espero que allá en el campo nos volvamos a encontrar.
Underscore. Revisited typical cumbia in a pop mood. Sentimental & Underscore. Revisited typical cumbia in a pop mood. Sentimental & swaying. Electric guitar, percussion & synth.
If Wishes Were Horses Then Beggars Would RideBut You Stayed At The Door Too Afraid To TryYou Lost Your Licks Along The WayAnd The Band Just Kicked Away You Stepped On The Stage Once BeforeNow You Say You Dont Want To Play AnymoreYou've Lost Your Light It Just Faded AwayIn Different Shades Of Grey Its Always Darker Before DawnBut You Never Took A Chance And Now Its GoneYou Cant Go Back You Cant RewindYou Lost Your Tricks Somewhere Down The Line Do You Remember Your Passionnata ?Dancing To The Beat Like You OughtaDo You Remember Your Passionnata ?Shake It All Out Like You Gotta The Rain Has Washed Those Dirty StreetsWere We Use To Play Where We Use To MeetThey Say It Never Rains But It PoursBut Is It Ever Too Late To Break Down The Door ? We Were Two Of A Kind Once BeforeBut You Dont Want To Hear It AnymoreI Cant Believe Your Heart Has ChangeHow Does It Feel To Act Your Age ? You Wanted A Place In The SunBut You Skipped Your Turn That Day Is GoneYou Cant Look Back Cos You're So BlindYou Cant Hold Back The Hands Of Time Do You Remember Your Passionatta ?Dancing To The Beat Like You OughttaDo You Remember Your Passionnata ?Shake It All Out Like You GottaOh You Gotta
Writing words on a computerSending text in a social networkSpying people, stolen data Writing words on a computerSending text in a social networkSpying people, stolen data
Everybody’s high and hereEverybody wants to singWelcome into the world You know how they wait for thisWatching every move we makeWelcome into their world You make me feel like dancingYou make me feel like a queenYou make me feel like we’ll dance Please don’t take your love from meI’ll be your best enemyDon’t even try to leave me
Song. Sung in Italian. 80's. Determined & joyful. Male voice, Song. Sung in Italian. 80's. Determined & joyful. Male voice, electric guitar, keyboard & rhythm.Lyrics
Italiano
Delle toppe sulle
braghe Salteggio sulle bancarelle Ventiquattro biglie in tasca
Una fionda nella sacca Di piccioni faccio strage
Frego fiori e caramelle Per darle poi alle più belle Perche di tutta la tribu La più bella sei tu E mi piaci sempre più
Ma perche fai ste cose qui Mi domandano la notte e il di Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto solo a me
Ma ancor non ho i capelli bianchi E non siedo più tra i banchi Sento adesso il tuo sguardo Che mi segue a mezzodi Nella piazza e nel cortil' Ma come le sai ste cose qui Mi domandano la notte e il di
Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto solo a me
Poi la vita é andata come va E t'ho rivisto ieri in città Col marito e il visone La mammina e il babbino Il bambino e il babbuino Li ho capito che Domani Tu mi sposerai
Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Me l'ha detto la luna Ma l'ha detto solo a me
Maledetta la luna Maledetta la luna Maledetta la luna Che l’ha detto solo a me
Français
Des pantalons rafistolés Je sautille sur les étals 24 billes dans en poche Une fronde dans ma sacoche Des pigeons je fais des carnages
Je fauche des fleurs et des bonbons Pour les offrir ensuite aux plus belles
Parce que de toute la petite bande La plus belle c’est toi Et tu me plais toujours plus
Mais pourquoi tu fais tout ça On me demande de jour comme de nuit C’est la lune qui me l'a dit Mais elle l'a dit seulement à moi
Mais je n’ai pas encore de cheveux blancs Je ne m’assieds plus sur les bancs de l’école
Je sens maintenant ton regard Qui me suit tous les midis Sur la place et aux alentours
Mais comment sais-tu sais ces choses là Me demande-t-on de jour comme de nuit C’est la lune qui me l’a dit Mais elle ne l’a dit qu’à moi
Puis la vie s’est passée comme elle s’est passée Et je t’ai revue hier en ville Avec ton mari et ta fourrure de vison Ta petite mère et ton petit père Tes enfants et ton babouin
Et là j’ai compris que Demain tu m’épouseras
C’est la lune qui me l’a dit Mais elle ne l’a dit qu’à moi Maudite soit la lune Qui ne l’a dit qu’à moi
Late 60's & early 70's TV series. Determined & narrative. Vintage Late 60's & early 70's TV series. Determined & narrative. Vintage synth, electronics & rhythm.
