Classic soul. Warm, soulful & bittersweet song. Fragile male vocals, Classic soul. Warm, soulful & bittersweet song. Fragile male vocals, piano, organ, handclaps & backing vocals. Suggested for romance & family drama.Lyrics
ENG:
I won't battle it up, I'm just gonna let it spill, yeah. I won't cover it up, I'm just gonna let it be seen.
I won't shut my heart out, I'm just gonna let it feel.
Make room for love, joy and pain, all the emotions under the sun.
You don't have to worry that you don't know how I really feel inside.
Just one look at me and you will see that I'm living in the absence of cool.
The absence of cool.
Ain't nothing cool about me.
I won't sing for the cool, never for the lights, flash or that blue
I'll sing two happy times to follow all those crazy times, but most of all I'll sing too.
I won't bottle it up, I'm just gonna let it spill, yeah.
Just one look at me and you will see that I'm living in the absence of cool.
Absence of cool, oh yeah, do -do -do -do.
I won't bottle it up, no, no.
I'm just gonna let it spill.
Make a room for love, joy and good health so I can live to rip the seeds I saw.
I won't shut my heart's out. I'm just gonna let it feel.
Make room for love, joy and pain, all the emotions under the sun.
I won't bottle it up. I'm just gonna let it spill, yeah.
Just one look at me and you will see that I'm living in the absence of cool, absence of cool.
Ain't nothing cool about me, that don't bother me one bit. No, no, no, no
Ain't nothing cool about me. Ain't nothing cool about me. Ain't nothing cool about me. Ain't nothing cool about me.
FR:
Je ne vais pas le garder pour moi, je vais juste le laisser couler, ouais.
Je ne vais pas le cacher, je vais juste le laisser se voir.
Je ne vais pas fermer mon cœur, je vais juste le laisser ressentir.
Faire de la place pour l’amour, la joie et la douleur, toutes les émotions sous le soleil.
Tu n’as pas à t'inquiéter, tu ne sais peut-être pas vraiment ce que je ressens à l'intérieur.
Un seul regard sur moi et tu verras que je vis dans l'absence de cool.
L'absence de cool.
Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi.
Je ne chanterai pas pour être cool, jamais pour les lumières, les flashs ou ce bleu.
Je chanterai des moments heureux après tous ces moments fous, mais surtout je chanterai aussi.
Je ne vais pas le garder pour moi, je vais juste le laisser couler, ouais.
Un seul regard sur moi et tu verras que je vis dans l'absence de cool.
Absence de cool, oh ouais, do-do-do-do.
Je ne vais pas le garder pour moi, non, non.
Je vais juste le laisser couler.
Faire de la place pour l'amour, la joie et la bonne santé pour que je puisse vivre pour récolter les graines que j’ai semées.
Je ne vais pas fermer mon cœur. Je vais juste le laisser ressentir.
Faire de la place pour l’amour, la joie et la douleur, toutes les émotions sous le soleil.
Je ne vais pas le garder pour moi. Je vais juste le laisser couler, ouais.
Un seul regard sur moi et tu verras que je vis dans l'absence de cool, absence de cool.
Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi, ça ne me dérange même pas un peu. Non, non, non, non.
Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi. Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi. Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi. Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi.
African-American spiritual song of the 19th century. "Go, tell it on African-American spiritual song of the 19th century. "Go, tell it on the mountain, Over the hills and everywhere, Go, tell it on the mountain,That Jesus lives again...". Introduction with gospel lead vocal & choir a cappella. Rhythm section & electric guitar @ 0'31. Instrumental tr-30.Lyrics
Chorus
Go! Tell it on the mountain!
Over the hills and everywhere
Go! Tell it on the mountain!
That Jesus Christ is born
Verse 1
While shepherds kept their watching,
Over silent flocks by night
Behold, throughout the heavens,
There shone a holy light
Chorus
Go! Tell it on the mountain!
Over the hills and everywhere
Go! Tell it on the mountain!
That Jesus Christ is born
Verse 2
The shepherds feared and trembled,
When low above the earth
Rang out ,angels chorus that hailed
Our saviours birth
Chorus
Go! Tell it on the mountain!
Over the hills and everywhere
Go! Tell it on the mountain!
That Jesus Christ is born
Chorus as lib
Go! Tell it on the mountain!
Over the hills and everywhere
Go! Tell it on the mountain!
That Jesus Christ is born Go tell it! Go tell it Go tell it! On the mountain
Vintage rockabilly boogie in the style of the 50s. Driving, bouncy & Vintage rockabilly boogie in the style of the 50s. Driving, bouncy & danceable. Rockabilly band.
Bluesy & jazzy solo piano. Groovy, cool, edgy, syncopated & a bit Bluesy & jazzy solo piano. Groovy, cool, edgy, syncopated & a bit demanding. Emotional & serious @ 1'00.
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Country / folk song with a touch of bluegrass. Confident & lively. Country / folk song with a touch of bluegrass. Confident & lively. Female singer, guitar, mandolin, fiddle & electric bass. Banjo @ 1'35.Lyrics
Gotta keep on movingGotta find a way to get close to youHelp me keep on moving, gottastay on my feet if I wanna get close to youI’m not bad at moving, when I gotta,And I just don’t know what else to do Gotta keep my head up, everyNow and then look up to the skyBeen so low I don’t recall what the Leaves on the trees look likeI’m doing my best,But won’t you help me with the rest Oh while I’m still breathing I’m moving fastIf you want me to stayYou gotta ask If only I could love youI would spend all night getting close to youIf only I could love you I would Be the one you could call yoursOh it sounds so pretty, But if I don’t show you know I’m so unsure Oh while I’m still breathing I’m moving fastIf you want me to stay You gotta ask I won’t say it won’t work if youSay you’ll do the same Hold myself still,StopAnd get myself to stayBut every time I tryYou just slip off to the sideAnd I keep moving Oh while I’m still breathing I’m moving fastIf you want me to stayYou gotta ask x2