Passionate, fiery & virtuose instrumental bachata mixed with rock ...Passionate, fiery & virtuose instrumental bachata mixed with rock elements. Lead electric guitar & Latin percussion. Full rock band @ 1'59.
Underscore. Passionate, fiery & virtuose instrumental bachata mixed ...Underscore. Passionate, fiery & virtuose instrumental bachata mixed with rock elements. Electric guitar & Latin percussion. Full rock band @ 1'59.
Paroles ... Popular Latin-American traditional song arranged as a rock ballad. ...Popular Latin-American traditional song arranged as a rock ballad. Sung in Spanish. Nostalgic, moving & introspective. Male singer, acoustic guitar, violin & drums @ 2'25. Female singer @ 2'45.
ES:
No sé que tienen las flores
Las flores del campo santo
No sé que tienen las flores
Las flores del campo santo
Que cuando las mueve el viento
Parece que están llorando
A un santo cristo de fierro (llorona)
Mis penas le conté yo
A un santo cristo de fierro, llorona
Mis penas le conté yo
Y cuales serían mis penas, llorona
Que el santo cristo lloró
Y cuales serían mis penas, llorona
Que el santo cristo lloró
Hay de mi llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Hay de mi llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Y cúbreme con tu manto, llorona
Porque me muero de frío
Y cúbreme con tu manto, llorona
Porque me muero de frío
Dicen que no tengo duelo
Porque no me ven llorar
Dicen que no tengo duelo, llorona
Porque no me ven llorar
Hay muertos que no hacen ruido
Y es más grande su penar
Hay muertos que no hacemos ruido
Y es más grande mi penar
No creas que porque canto (llorona)
Tengo el corazón alegre
No creas que porque canto, llorona
Tengo el corazón alegre
También de dolor se canta, llorona
Cuando llorar no se puede
También de dolor se canta, llorona
Cuando llorar no se puede
Hay de mi, llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Hay de mi, llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Hay de mi, llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Y cúbreme con tu manto, llorona
Porque me muero de frío
EN:
I don't know what's wrong with the flowers
The flowers of the holy field
I don't know what's wrong with the flowers
The flowers of the holy field
That when the wind moves them
They seem to be crying
To a holy iron Christ (Llorona (weeping woman))
I told my sorrows
To a holy iron christ, Llorona
I told my sorrows
And how great were my sorrows, Llorona
That the holy Christ wept
And how great were my sorrows, Llorona
That the holy Christ wept
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
And cover me with your mantle, Llorona
For I'm dying of cold
And cover me with your mantle, Llorona
For I'm dying of cold
They say I don't grieve
Because they don't see me cry
They say I don't grieve, Llorona
Because they don't see me cry
There are dead people who don't make a noise
Yet their sorrow is greater
There are dead people whom we don't make a noise
Yet my sorrow is greater
Don't think that because I sing (Llorona)
I have a happy heart
Don't think that because I sing, Llorona
I have a happy heart
Also from pain one sings, Llorona
When one cannot cry
Also from pain one sings, Llorona
When we cannot cry
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
And cover me with your mantle, Llorona
For I'm dying of cold
☆ Nominated "Best Jazz" @Production Music Awards UK 2023 ☆ ...☆ Nominated "Best Jazz" @Production Music Awards UK 2023 ☆ Big-band jazz trailer. Fast swing in the style of the 40s & 50s. Bright overture. Propulsive, exuberant, lively & festive. Energetic brass section & powerful rhythm section. Suggested for musical overture & TV show theme.
Alternate version without trailer sound. Fast big-band swing in the ...Alternate version without trailer sound. Fast big-band swing in the style of the 40s & 50s. Bright overture. Propulsive, lively & festive. Brass section & rhythm. Suggested for musical overture & TV show theme.
Alternate version without trailer sound and without rhythmics. ...Alternate version without trailer sound and without rhythmics. Big-band swing in the style of the 40s & 50s. Lively & festive. Brass section & rolling double-bass. Suggested for musical overture & TV show theme.
Alternate version without trailer sound. New-Orleans jazz. Fast, ...Alternate version without trailer sound. New-Orleans jazz. Fast, bouncy, exhilarating, eccentric, fun & celebratory. Dixieland brass ensemble with lead trumpet, clarinet & rhythm section. Suggested for cartoons, musicals & TV theme.
Alternate version without trailer sound and without rhythmics. Fast, ...Alternate version without trailer sound and without rhythmics. Fast, bouncy, exhilarating & celebratory. Dixieland brass ensemble with lead trumpet & clarinet. Suggested for cartoons, musicals & TV theme.
Musique de film des années 70. Ritournelle mélancolique, ...Musique de film des années 70. Ritournelle mélancolique, nostalgique & envoûtante. Intro de synthé analogique, piano, guitare acoustique et rythmique, vocalise d'hommes & Thérémine solo @0'54.
Musique de film des années 70. Pop. Sophistiqué, classe, délicat, ...Musique de film des années 70. Pop. Sophistiqué, classe, délicat, insouciant, plein air & rêveur. Intro avec guitare classique, vibraphone, basse électrique & rythmique.
Paroles ... Valse. Chanson de comédie musicale. Sentimental mais espiègle & ...Valse. Chanson de comédie musicale. Sentimental mais espiègle & confiante. Chanteuse, orchestre de music-hall, ensemble de cordes, piano, cuivres & rythmique.
FARMER GIRL
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
HERE ALL ALONE IN THE CORNFIELD AT NIGHT
THE SKY’S FULL OF STARS
AND THE MOON’S SHINING BRIGHT
IF ONLY I COULD FLY OFF LIKE A BIRD,
FLY AWAY, FLY AWAY, LIKE A BLUE BIRD.
Chorus
I’LL BE DANCER TWIRLING AROUND
AN ACTRESS, A SINGER, A BEAUTY QUEEN CROWNED
MY FACE WILL BE SEEN IN EVERY MAGAZINE
FROM PARIS TO L. A.
FROM NEW YORK TO BOMBAY
FARMER GIRL, FARMER GIRL, FLY AWAY ! (DREAM AWAY)
MY MA AND PA BOTH WORK HARD ON THE LAND,
I DO MY DAMNEDEST TO LEND THEM A HAND,
I COULD NOT STAND ALL THE STRUGGLE AND STRIFE
FARMER GIRL, FARMER’S WIFE…NOT ON YOUR LIFE.
Chorus
I JUST CAN’T LIVE LIKE A BIRD IN A CAGE
EACH DAY THAT GOES BY SEEMS MORE LIKE AN AGE
INTO THE NIGHT SKY AWAY I WILL FLY
FLY AWAY FLY AWAY LIKE A BLUEBIRD
I’LL BE DANCER TWIRLING AROUND
AN ACTRESS, A SINGER, A BEAUTY QUEEN CROWNED
MY FACE WILL BE SEEN IN EVERY MAGAZINE
FROM PARIS TO L. A.
FROM NEW YORK TO BOMBAY
ALL THIS I’LL ACHIEVE
CALL ME NAÏVE
BUT I BELIEVE
DREAMS CAN COME TRUE
Paroles ... Valse. Chanson de comédie musicale. Sentimental mais décidé. Voix ...Valse. Chanson de comédie musicale. Sentimental mais décidé. Voix de femme, orchestre, ensemble de cordes, piano, cuivres & rythmique.
FARMER GIRL
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
HERE ALL ALONE IN THE CORNFIELD AT NIGHT
THE SKY’S FULL OF STARS
AND THE MOON’S SHINING BRIGHT
IF ONLY I COULD FLY OFF LIKE A BIRD,
FLY AWAY, FLY AWAY, LIKE A BLUE BIRD.
Chorus
I’LL BE DANCER TWIRLING AROUND
AN ACTRESS, A SINGER, A BEAUTY QUEEN CROWNED
MY FACE WILL BE SEEN IN EVERY MAGAZINE
FROM PARIS TO L. A.
FROM NEW YORK TO BOMBAY
FARMER GIRL, FARMER GIRL, FLY AWAY ! (DREAM AWAY)
MY MA AND PA BOTH WORK HARD ON THE LAND,
I DO MY DAMNEDEST TO LEND THEM A HAND,
I COULD NOT STAND ALL THE STRUGGLE AND STRIFE
FARMER GIRL, FARMER’S WIFE…NOT ON YOUR LIFE.
Chorus
I JUST CAN’T LIVE LIKE A BIRD IN A CAGE
EACH DAY THAT GOES BY SEEMS MORE LIKE AN AGE
INTO THE NIGHT SKY AWAY I WILL FLY
FLY AWAY FLY AWAY LIKE A BLUEBIRD
I’LL BE DANCER TWIRLING AROUND
AN ACTRESS, A SINGER, A BEAUTY QUEEN CROWNED
MY FACE WILL BE SEEN IN EVERY MAGAZINE
FROM PARIS TO L. A.
FROM NEW YORK TO BOMBAY
ALL THIS I’LL ACHIEVE
CALL ME NAÏVE
BUT I BELIEVE
DREAMS CAN COME TRUE
Paroles ... Chanson dans l'esprit des années 40s & 50s. Rumba. Dansant & ...Chanson dans l'esprit des années 40s & 50s. Rumba. Dansant & exotique. Chanteur, orchestre de music-hall, ensemble de cordes, piano, cuivres, marimba, percussions latines & rythmique.
COCONUT TREE
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
I’VE BEEN TO PARIS AND LONDON
IT’S ALL WORK THERE’S NO FUN
PUSHING, SHOVING ALL AROUND
NOBODY’S HAPPY I’LL BE BOUND
I’VE BEEN TO MOSCOW AND TO TORONTO
NEVER SEEN SO MUCH SNOW
THIS IS NOT THE PLACE TO BE
10 BELOW IS NOT FOR ME
THE SEA THE SUN AND THE COCONUT TREE
THAT IS ALL YOU NEED TO SEE
THERE’S NO BETTER PLACE TO BE
THE SEA, THE SUN AND A COCONUT TREE
ONE THING I’M SURE OF
I NEED SOME MORE OF
ENCORE, ENCORE OF
THE SEA THE SUN AND THE COCONUT TREE
I BEEN TO TOKYO AND NEW YORK
ALL THEM SIGNS SAY STOP DON’T WALK
I JUST WANT TO FLY AWAY
BACK TO WHERE THE STEEL BANDS PLAY
THAT IS ALL THAT I WANT TO SAY
THE SEA THESUN AND A COCONUT TREE
THAT IS ALL YOU NEED TO SEE
THERE’S NO BETTER PLACE TO BE
THE SEA, THE SUN AND THE COCONUT TREE
Paroles ... Festive, passionate & exotic Latin-hip-hop sung in Spanish. I ask the ...Festive, passionate & exotic Latin-hip-hop sung in Spanish. I ask the moon to tell her my regrets. Male rap singer, male backing vocals, Spanish guitar, synth, sampling, Latin & electronic percussion. English rap @ 1'23.
ES:
Luna
Dile que yo necesito verla
Que ya no como ni duermo
Que me estoy muriendo
Que estoy arrepentido y que no vuelve a pasar
Pero que vuelva pronto
Luna no es para excusarme
La verdad solo quiero disculparme
Se que falle en algún momento espero no sea tarde
Tu que la ves y la acompañas toda' las noches
Dile que no soy el mismo que he cambiado desde entonces
Luna dile
Que pienso en todo lo que prometimos
Detrás del árbol contigo como testigo
Que lamento el haberme equivocado y que lo siento
Que si fuera por mi regresaría el tiempo
Y le pido a las estrellas también
Que se trasnochen
Conmigo esta noche
Pa' verla otra vez
Luna
Dile que yo necesito verla
Que ya no como ni duermo
Que me estoy muriendo
Que estoy arrepentido y que no vuelve a pasar
Pero que vuelva pronto
I know, i made a mistake
And now, i dont know what to say
My heart is broken
And he doesn't and understand
Tell her that without her i can't breathe
Tell her that without her im not free
You know
That she means everything to me
That at night i can't longer sleep
That i need her to be with me
Please
Tell her to come back to me
Luna
Luna, luna, dile que como ella no hay ninguna
Dile que la necesito, que todo sera distinto por favor
Luna...
Mírame y mírame, mira como me ahogo en llanto
Que aunque soy hombre no aguanto este dolor
Me estoy muriendo por su amor
Ay luna lunita dile tu
Luna...
Que todo esta oscuro sin su luz
Que no hace falta este castigo, no oh oh...
Luna...
Y le pido a las estrellas también
Que se trasnochen
Conmigo esta noche
Pa' verla otra vez
EN:
Moon
Tell her that I need to see her
That I don't eat or sleep anymore
That I'm dying
That I'm sorry and that it won't happen again
But let her come back soon
Moon it's not to make excuses
The truth I just want to apologize
I know I failed at some point I hope it's not too late
You who see her and keep her company every' night
Tell her I'm not the same I've changed since then
Moon tell her
That I think of all that we promised
Behind the tree with you as my witness
That I regret that I was wrong and that I'm sorry
That if it were up to me I'd turn back time
And I ask the stars too
To stay up all night
With me tonight
To see her again
Moon
Tell her that I need to see her
That I don't eat or sleep anymore
That I'm dying
That I'm sorry and that it won't happen again
But come back soon
I know, i made a mistake
And now, i dont know what to say
My heart is broken
And he doesn't and understand
Tell her that without her i can't breathe
Tell her that without her im not free
You know
That she means everything to me
That at night i can't longer sleep
That i need her to be with me
Please
Tell her to come back to me
Moon
Moon, moon, tell her that there is none like her
Tell her that I need her, that everything will be different please
Moon...
Look at me and look at me, look how I'm drowning in tears
That even though I'm a man I can't stand this pain
I'm dying for her love
Oh moon moon you tell her
Moon...
That everything is dark without your light
That there's no need for this punishment, no oh oh...
Moon...
And I ask the stars too
To stay up all night
With me tonight
To see her again