Country & Western. Fast, galoping & panoramic in a Far West spirit. Country & Western. Fast, galoping & panoramic in a Far West spirit. Electric guitar, mandolin, horns, harmonica & rhythm. In the spirit of the Italian westerns of the late 60s & 70s.
Digital innovations made in Germany: No matter if on rail or in Digital innovations made in Germany: No matter if on rail or in public administration – daring to catch up. Optimistic.
So-called think tanks form the innovation capital of modern So-called think tanks form the innovation capital of modern economical businesses: Creative teams with perfectly balanced interpersonal dynamics. Sealed off from the noise of everyday work in acoustically disconnected meeting lounges, they are busy birthing the ideas of tomorrow.
Fresh fruit at all times, a foosball table in the break room and Fresh fruit at all times, a foosball table in the break room and height-adjustable desks for back-friendly work standing up: In today's job world, these amenities are the bare minimum.
Mandatory working from home during the pandemic means most of all one Mandatory working from home during the pandemic means most of all one thing for the future of the job world: Pandora's box has been opened, there is no way back to rigid presence work at the office.
Rhythm of Ijexá from the Afro-Brazilian tradition. A song about the Rhythm of Ijexá from the Afro-Brazilian tradition. A song about the spirituality of afoxé, a Bahian musical style. Bouncy, joyful, danceable & festive. Mandolin, Brazilian guitars, Brazilian percussion, male & female singers & backing vocals.Lyrics
BR
Quero que você me passe esse toque do tamborim
Do samba que me encantou
Me chama que eu vou
Que deus lhe pague e te dê o segredo do afoxé
Leva o agogô
Me chama que eu vou
Quero que você me passe esse toque do tamborim
Do samba que me encantou
Me chama que eu vou
Que deus lhe pague e te dê o segredo do afoxé
Leva o agogô
Me chama que eu vou
Cristo levou minha dor, vou no Bonfim
Todo que o vento levou, volta em fim
Leva o afoxé, o tamborim,
O agogô
Me chama que eu vou
Leva o afoxé, o tamborim,
O agogô
Me chama que eu vou
Me chama que eu vou
Me chama que eu vou
Me chama que eu vou
Quero que você me passe esse toque do tamborim
Do samba que me encantou
Me chama que eu vou
Que deus lhe pague e te dê o segredo do afoxé
Leva o agogô
Me chama que eu vou
Quero que você me passe esse toque do tamborim
Do samba que me encantou
Me chama que eu vou
Que deus lhe pague e te dê o segredo do afoxé
Leva o agogô
Me chama que eu vou
Cristo levou minha dor, vou no Bonfim
Todo que o vento levou, volta em fim
Leva o afoxé, o tamborim,
O agogô
Me chama que eu vou
Leva o afoxé, o tamborim,
O agogô
Me chama que eu vou
Me chama que eu vou
Me chama que eu vou
Me chama que eu vou
Me chama que eu vou
Me chama que eu vou
EN
TOQUE DO TAMBORIM
I want you to give me that touch of the tambourine
Of the samba that enchanted me
Call me and I'll come
May God pay you and give you the secret of afoxé
Take the agogô
Call me and I'll come
I want you to give me that touch of the tambourine
Of the samba that enchanted me
Call me and I'll come
May God repay you and give you the secret of afoxé
Take the agogô
Call me and I'll go
Christ took my pain, I'm going to Bonfim
All that the wind has carried away, returns in the end
Take the afoxé, the tambourine,
The agogo
Call me and I'll come
Take the afoxé, the tambourine,
The agogô
Call me and I'll come
Call me that I will
Call me that I will
Call me that I will
I want you to give me that touch of the tambourine
Of the samba that enchanted me
Call me and I'll come
May God repay you and give you the secret of afoxé
Take the agogô
Call me and I'll come
I want you to give me that touch of the tambourine
Of the samba that enchanted me
Call me and I'll come
May God repay you and give you the secret of afoxé
Take the agogô
Call me and I'll go
Christ took my pain, I'm going to Bonfim
All that the wind has carried away, returns in the end
Take the afoxé, the tambourine,
The agogo
Call me and I'll come
Take the afoxé, the tambourine,
The agogô
Call me and I'll come
Call me that I will
Call me that I will
Call me that I will
Call to me that I will
Call out to me
Rhythm of Baião / Xula. A vivid song about trust in life & love. Rhythm of Baião / Xula. A vivid song about trust in life & love. Swaying, danceable, joyful, festive & positive. 7-string guitar, Brazilian guitars, Brazilian percussion, female and male singers & backing vocals.Lyrics
BR
Vento que embala a bananeira
Vento que embala a bananeira
Eh oh
Cantar tendo o prazer de acreditar
Que o amor é a semente
E a agua e a fonte e a luz
Alimenta a razão
Vivendo a paixão
Sentindo a saudade
verdade tao clara
Na dor escondida
Na força do coração
Vento que embala a bananeira
Vento que embala a bananeira
Eh oh
Volta para casa menina
Teu pai esta te esperando na rede
Severina esta com muita sede
Como peixe fora d'agua
Como peixe fora d'agua
Vento que embala a bananeira
Vento que embala a bananeira
Eh oh
EN
Wind that cradles the banana tree
Wind that cradles the banana tree
Eh oh
Singing with the pleasure of believing
That love is the seed
And water and fountain and light
Feeding reason
Living the passion
Feeling the longing
The truth so clear
In hidden pain
In the strength of the heart
Wind that rocks the banana tree
Wind that rocks the banana tree
Eh oh
Come home girl
Your father is waiting for you in the hammock
Severina is very thirsty
Like a fish out of water
Like a fish out of water
Wind that cradles the banana tree
Wind that cradles the banana tree
Eh oh
Rhythm of Avamunha, from candomblé, a traditional Afro-Brazilian Rhythm of Avamunha, from candomblé, a traditional Afro-Brazilian ritual. A song about encouragement in facing life's lessons. Brazilian guitars, Brazilian percussion, female & male singers & backing vocals.Lyrics
BR
Vai meu nêgo
Vai meu nêgo
Vai meu nêgo
Vai meu nêgo
Vai meu nêgo
Vai meu nêgo
Vai meu nêgo
Vai meu nêgo
Vai, pega esse trem
Parte pra ver
Fica assim não
Va, va com razão
Com coração
Tem que aprender
Vai, pega esse trem
Parte pra ver
Fica assim não
Vá, va com razão
Com coração
Tem que aprender
Coragem você tem que ter
Vida mostra pra viver
Seja mal ou bem querer
Será um deus quem entender
Vai meu nêgo
Vai meu nêgo
Vai meu nêgo
Vai meu nêgo
Vem meu nêgo
Parte nêgo
Fica nêgo
Vai meu nêgo
Vai, pega esse trem
Parte pra ver
Fica assim não
Vá, vá com razão
Com coração
Tem que aprender
Vai, pega esse trem
Parte pra ver
Fica assim não
Vá, vá com razão
Com coração
Tem que aprender
EN
Go my friend
Go my friend
Go my friend
Go my friend
Go my friend
Go my friend
Go my friend
Go my friend
Go on, take this train
Go and see
Don't stay like that
Go, go with reason
With your heart
You have to learn
Go on, take this train
Go and see
Not like this
Go, go with reason
With your heart
You have to learn
You have to have courage
Life shows to live
Whether you want it badly or well
It will be a god who understands
Go my friend
Go my friend
Go my friend
Go my friend
Come my friend
Go my friend
Stay my friend
Go my friend
Go on, take this train
Come on
Don't stay like that
Go, go with reason
With your heart
You have to learn
Go on, take this train
Go and see
Not like this
Go, go with reason
With your heart
You have to learn
Early 20th century Spanish zarzuela-inspired symphony orchestra with Early 20th century Spanish zarzuela-inspired symphony orchestra with a Latin mambo touch. Grandiose, spectacular & determined with a climactic ending. Inspired by Mexican & Cuban classical music. Buildups @ 1'09, & @ 1'36. Ideal for vintage archive festive & energetic scenes.
Early 20th century Spanish zarzuela-inspired symphony orchestra with Early 20th century Spanish zarzuela-inspired symphony orchestra with a Latin mambo touch. Grandiose, spectacular & determined with a climactic ending. Inspired by Mexican & Cuban classical music. No brass, no percussion. Buildup @ 1'09. Ideal for vintage archive festive & energetic scenes.
Early 20th century Spanish zarzuela-inspired symphony orchestra with Early 20th century Spanish zarzuela-inspired symphony orchestra with a Latin mambo touch. Grandiose, spectacular & determined with a climactic ending. Inspired by Mexican & Cuban classical music. No brass, no strings. Drops & buildups @ 1'09, & @ 1'36. Ideal for vintage archive festive & energetic scenes.
30 sec edit. Early 20th century Spanish zarzuela-inspired symphony 30 sec edit. Early 20th century Spanish zarzuela-inspired symphony orchestra with a Latin mambo touch. Grandiose, spectacular & determined with a climactic ending. Inspired by Mexican & Cuban classical music. Ideal for vintage archive festive & energetic scenes.
Determined and proud West Coast classic Hip-Hop in a 1990's mood. Determined and proud West Coast classic Hip-Hop in a 1990's mood. Confident male rap vocals, quirky shiny keyboard. Straight Outta Compton.Lyrics
We always get the Plan A
Never need a plan B
Stick into your memory
And this is where We’ll be
I take time to burn the warm content And here again
Cause I’m on mission like the double 007
Round 1
Like this son..
In the city like this
we always get the Plan A
Never need a plan B
Stick into your memory
And this is where We’ll be
I take time burn the warm content And here again
Cause I’m on mission like the double 007
We always get the Plan A
Never need a plan B
Stick into your memory
And this is where We’ll be
I take time to burn the warm content And here again
Cause I’m on mission like the double 007
An another motherfucker trynna make another bock I know how it feels to wake up fucked up
Feeling super gas whenever I could
Ale is full of jealousy it’s why I like it especially
I like a lot of funky men they lack fitness
I respect many people for the job they’ve done Wanna be rappers break a bottle ready being the best Not the one to get it down..
We always get the Plan A Never need a plan B Stick into your memory
And this is where We’ll be
I take time to burn the warm content
And here again
Cause I’m on mission like the double 007
We always get the Plan A
Never need a plan B
Stick into your memory
And this is where We’ll be
I take time to burn the warm content And here again
Cause I’m on mission like the double 007
Genuine and brash 1990's Classic Gansta Rap/Hip Hop. Skillful male Genuine and brash 1990's Classic Gansta Rap/Hip Hop. Skillful male rap vocals, piano, brass, female backing vocals. Strings break @ 0'57. Gangsta's paradise.Lyrics
I don’t give up when I’m lost
I keep swiging on the ground till i’m back on the coast Now I’m navigating
Cause my life is a tough race
I’m leaving pain away cause I don’t have not enough space
Sky is the limit when they’ve gone to hit it
I murdered my respect
Now i’m trying to win it
Eleven years plus still I’m rocking the beat Delivering a hit like lay on the 3 point street As a mc it’s difficult to make as me
Cause I’m kicking dope shit on the lady’s strain B The adrenaline is real when I’m on the scene
The west doesn’t matter I can save myself free
I don’t give up When I’m lost
I keep swinging on the ground till i’m back on the coast Now I’m navigating
Cause my life is a tough race
I’m leaving pain away cause I don’t have enough space I don’t give up When I’m lost
I keep swiging on the ground till i’m back on the coast Now I’m navigating
Cause my life is a tough race
I’m leaving pain away cause I don’t have enough space
Indie pop / Chill. Sunny, upbeat, relaxed, groovy, dynamic & bright. Indie pop / Chill. Sunny, upbeat, relaxed, groovy, dynamic & bright. Chorus @ 0'43. Male vocals, english lyrics & pop band (guitar, bass, synth, keyboard & drums). Music for advertising, lifestyle videos & youthful brands.Lyrics
Amnesia (he) Woke up this morning with his room in a mess Empty glasses everywhere No memories of yesterday But the echoes of a laughter Faded snapshots and unknown faces Someone’s knocking at the door Anybody from yesterday would be more than welcome to replay The song of the night Left a spark inside his head And he knows that his life will never ever be the same again When it goes on and on When it goes on and on Oh when it goes on and on The world could collapse He wouldn’t realize
Amnesia (he) Woke up this morning with his room in a mess Empty glasses everywhere No memories of yesterday But the echoes of a laughter Faded snapshots and unknown faces Someone’s knocking at the door Anybody from yesterday would be more than welcome to replay The song of the night Left a spark inside his head And he knows that his life will never ever be the same again When it goes on and on When it goes on and on Oh when it goes on and on The world could collapse He wouldn’t realize
Amnesia (he) Woke up this morning with his room in a mess Empty glasses everywhere No memories of yesterday But the echoes of a laughter Faded snapshots and unknown faces Someone’s knocking at the door Anybody from yesterday would be more than welcome to replay The song of the night Left a spark inside his head And he knows that his life will never ever be the same again When it goes on and on When it goes on and on Oh when it goes on and on The world could collapse He wouldn’t realize
Amnesia (he) Woke up this morning with his room in a mess Empty glasses everywhere No memories of yesterday But the echoes of a laughter Faded snapshots and unknown faces Someone’s knocking at the door Anybody from yesterday would be more than welcome to replay The song of the night Left a spark inside his head And he knows that his life will never ever be the same again When it goes on and on When it goes on and on Oh when it goes on and on The world could collapse He wouldn’t realize
Alt-Pop. Upbeat, ironic, dynamic, free & encouraging. Chorus @ 0'37. Alt-Pop. Upbeat, ironic, dynamic, free & encouraging. Chorus @ 0'37. Male vocals, English lyrics, with filtered/saturated effect & pop band (drums, synth, bass & guitar). Music for urban exploration videos, fashion ads & high-energy content.Lyrics
I step into life of waste,
Becoming waste of the minimum taste.
I'm tunel rider, slick copywriter, sip stiller and a fading glider.
Start scrummage into do-do for fee,
Come on get-up it's time to get free.
But I'm text writer, and timer igniter,
Cause of a party, because i'm Friday exciter
Chorus:
Come on get-up it's time to get free
No longer bound by society
Come on get-up it's time to get free
No longer bound by society
Bridge (multiple times):
Come and get it, come on and get it
Chorus (x2):
Come on get-up it's time to get free
No longer bound by society
Come on get-up it's time to get free
No longer bound by society
I step into life of waste, Becoming waste of the minimum taste. I'm tunel rider, slick copywriter, sip stiller and a fading glider.
Start scrummage into do-do for fee, Come on get-up it's time to get free. But I'm text writer, and timer igniter, Cause of a party, because i'm Friday exciter
Chorus: Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
Bridge (multiple times): Come and get it, come on and get it
Chorus (x2): Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
I step into life of waste, Becoming waste of the minimum taste. I'm tunel rider, slick copywriter, sip stiller and a fading glider.
Start scrummage into do-do for fee, Come on get-up it's time to get free. But I'm text writer, and timer igniter, Cause of a party, because i'm Friday exciter
Chorus: Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
Bridge (multiple times): Come and get it, come on and get it
Chorus (x2): Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
I step into life of waste, Becoming waste of the minimum taste. I'm tunel rider, slick copywriter, sip stiller and a fading glider.
Start scrummage into do-do for fee, Come on get-up it's time to get free. But I'm text writer, and timer igniter, Cause of a party, because i'm Friday exciter
Chorus: Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
Bridge (multiple times): Come and get it, come on and get it
Chorus (x2): Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
Indie pop. Light, relaxed, sunny, summery, carefree & positive. Indie pop. Light, relaxed, sunny, summery, carefree & positive. Female vocals, english lyrics & pop band with drums (+ shaker), bass, guitar & keyboard. Music for summer playlists, relaxing vlogs & lifestyle ads.Lyrics
Is it real? I didn’t get it right away, not today. On my screen, you were here along the way, don’t you say.We can count on one another, that’s what love is all about. Again, let’s try to work it out.** So bright, can’t get out of my mind, the sign of better days. So bright, in a blink of an eye. **Summer breeze, blowing through the silver lake, morning haze. Now it’s clear, you’ll never call my name again— such a shame.
Is it real? I didn’t get it right away, not today. On my screen, you were here along the way, don’t you say.We can count on one another, that’s what love is all about. Again, let’s try to work it out.** So bright, can’t get out of my mind, the sign of better days. So bright, in a blink of an eye. **Summer breeze, blowing through the silver lake, morning haze. Now it’s clear, you’ll never call my name again— such a shame.
Is it real? I didn’t get it right away, not today. On my screen, you were here along the way, don’t you say.We can count on one another, that’s what love is all about. Again, let’s try to work it out.** So bright, can’t get out of my mind, the sign of better days. So bright, in a blink of an eye. **Summer breeze, blowing through the silver lake, morning haze. Now it’s clear, you’ll never call my name again— such a shame.
Is it real? I didn’t get it right away, not today. On my screen, you were here along the way, don’t you say.We can count on one another, that’s what love is all about. Again, let’s try to work it out.** So bright, can’t get out of my mind, the sign of better days. So bright, in a blink of an eye. **Summer breeze, blowing through the silver lake, morning haze. Now it’s clear, you’ll never call my name again— such a shame.
Rhythmic, catchy, retro & confident. Bass, keyboards, atmospheric Rhythmic, catchy, retro & confident. Bass, keyboards, atmospheric electric guitar in an oriental spirit, synth & breakbeat rhythm. Suggested for chases, hold-ups, chases in the city & games of speed.
