Paroles ... Punchy, solid & raw speed-rock sung in Spanish. Suddenly a dream ...Punchy, solid & raw speed-rock sung in Spanish. Suddenly a dream becomes a nightmare. Female singer, male backing vocals, synth & rock band. Lead electric bass @ 2'42.
ES:
Todavía lo recuerdo,
una noche simple
con el viento en mi pelo,
un aire reconfortante,
nada predecía
lo que pasaría.
De repente mi cabeza va a estallar,
de repente mis ojos no quieren enfocar,
de repente tengo que parar,
y vi una luz que destellaba y me atraía hacia allá,
y vi una luz que me incitaba a seguir a su hogar,
toqué la puerta y no hubo marcha atrás,
no hubo marcha atrás.
Me dijeron bienvenido,
este es su nuevo nido,
todo era tan brillante,
demasiado para ser real.
Qué importa voy a disfrutar,
qué importa no voy a parar.
Pasan los días
y me sentía vivo,
pasan los días
y me empiezo a sentir nocivo,
pasan los días y pregunto:
¿A qué hora voy a salir?
Fue cuando me dijeron que este hotel tenía algo especial,
fue cuando me dijeron que me tenía que relajar,
fue cuando me dijeron que este hotel te dejaba entrar,
pero no salir.
En adelante no recuerdo bien lo que pasó,
un solo de guitarra retumbando en mis sueños
estaba atrapado, consumado, atrapado.
De repente mi cabeza va a estallar,
de repente mis ojos no quieren enfocar,
de repente tengo que parar,
y vi una luz que destellaba y me atraía hacia allá,
y vi una luz que me incitaba a seguir a su hogar,
toqué la puerta y no hubo marcha atrás,
no hubo marcha atrás.
EN:
I still remember it,
one simple night
with the wind in my hair,
a comforting air,
nothing predicted
what would happen.
Suddenly my head is going to explode,
suddenly my eyes don't want to focus,
suddenly I have to stop,
and I saw a light flashing and drawing me there,
and I saw a light beckoning me to follow it into its home,
I knocked on the door and there was no turning back,
there was no turning back.
I was told welcome,
this is your new nest,
everything was so bright,
too much to be real.
Who cares I'm going to enjoy it,
who cares I won't stop.
Days go by
and I felt alive,
days go by
and I start to feel harmful,
days go by and I ask myself:
What time am I going to leave?
It was when they told me that this hotel had something special,
that's when they told me I had to relax,
that's when they told me that this hotel lets you come in,
but not leave.
From then on I don't quite remember what happened,
a guitar solo thundering in my dreams.
I was trapped, consumed, trapped.
Suddenly my head is going to explode,
suddenly my eyes don't want to focus,
suddenly I have to stop,
and I saw a light flashing and drawing me there,
and I saw a light beckoning me to follow it to its home,
I knocked on the door and there was no turning back,
there was no turning back.
Paroles ... Full version. Punchy, solid & raw speed-rock sung in Spanish. ...Full version. Punchy, solid & raw speed-rock sung in Spanish. Suddenly a dream becomes a nightmare. Female singer, male backing vocals, synth & rock band. Lead electric bass @ 2'42 & @ 4'10. Rhythm change @ 3'16.
ES:
Todavía lo recuerdo,
una noche simple
con el viento en mi pelo,
un aire reconfortante,
nada predecía
lo que pasaría.
De repente mi cabeza va a estallar,
de repente mis ojos no quieren enfocar,
de repente tengo que parar,
y vi una luz que destellaba y me atraía hacia allá,
y vi una luz que me incitaba a seguir a su hogar,
toqué la puerta y no hubo marcha atrás,
no hubo marcha atrás.
Me dijeron bienvenido,
este es su nuevo nido,
todo era tan brillante,
demasiado para ser real.
Qué importa voy a disfrutar,
qué importa no voy a parar.
Pasan los días
y me sentía vivo,
pasan los días
y me empiezo a sentir nocivo,
pasan los días y pregunto:
¿A qué hora voy a salir?
Fue cuando me dijeron que este hotel tenía algo especial,
fue cuando me dijeron que me tenía que relajar,
fue cuando me dijeron que este hotel te dejaba entrar,
pero no salir.
En adelante no recuerdo bien lo que pasó,
un solo de guitarra retumbando en mis sueños
estaba atrapado, consumado, atrapado.
EN:
I still remember it,
one simple night
with the wind in my hair,
a comforting air,
nothing predicted
what would happen.
Suddenly my head is going to explode,
suddenly my eyes don't want to focus,
suddenly I have to stop,
and I saw a light flashing and drawing me there,
and I saw a light beckoning me to follow it into its home,
I knocked on the door and there was no turning back,
there was no turning back.
I was told welcome,
this is your new nest,
everything was so bright,
too much to be real.
Who cares I'm going to enjoy it,
who cares I won't stop.
Days go by
and I felt alive,
days go by
and I start to feel harmful,
days go by and I ask myself:
What time am I going to leave?
It was when they told me that this hotel had something special,
that's when they told me I had to relax,
that's when they told me that this hotel lets you come in,
but not leave.
From then on I don't quite remember what happened,
a guitar solo thundering in my dreams.
I was trapped, consumed, trapped.
Instrumental. Punchy, solid & raw speed-rock. Synth & rock band. Lead ...Instrumental. Punchy, solid & raw speed-rock. Synth & rock band. Lead electric bass @ 2'42.
Instrumental full version. Punchy, solid & raw speed-rock. Synth & ...Instrumental full version. Punchy, solid & raw speed-rock. Synth & rock band. Lead electric bass @ 2'42 & @ 4'10. Rhythm change @ 3'16.
Paroles ... Fiery, headbanging & dynamic hard-rock sung in Spanish. Obsessive and ...Fiery, headbanging & dynamic hard-rock sung in Spanish. Obsessive and possessive behaviour of a romantic partner. Female singer with fx, distorted electric bass, male backing vocals, synth & rock band.
ES:
Por qué me haces esto a mí,
por qué me dices todo lo que no quiero oír,
por qué no saltas sobre mí,
por qué siempre tienes una excusa que decir.
Tendré que tomar
medidas extremas,
salir a la calle,
encontrar respuestas,
entrar a un sitio
a media luz, porque tú
no quieres darte cuenta de que existo.
Sé que vendrás aquí,
te arrastrarás por mí.
Tu voluntad se quebrará,
sabrás que debes regresar.
Obsesión,
posesión,
sé que vendrás aquí,
obsesión.
Tengo el equipaje a tu corazón,
una foto tuya, una prenda, un mechón.
Será suficiente para atarte a mí,
será lo mejor para ti.
Sé que vendrás aquí
te arrastrarás por mí.
Tu voluntad se quebrará,
sabrás que debes regresar.
Obsesión,
posesión,
sé que vendrás aquí,
obsesión.
Obsesión,
posesión,
sé que vendrás aquí,
obsesión.
EN:
Why are you doing this to me,
why do you tell me everything I don't want to hear,
why don't you jump on top of me,
why do you always have an excuse to say.
I will have to take
extreme measures,
go out on the street,
find answers,
go into a place
at half-light, because you
don't want to realize that I exist.
I know you'll come here,
you'll crawl for me.
Your will will be broken,
you will know that you must return.
Obsession,
possession,
I know you'll come here,
obsession.
I have the luggage to your heart,
a picture of you, a garment, a lock of hair.
It will be enough to bind you to me,
it'll be the best thing for you.
I know you'll come here
You'll crawl for me.
Your will will be broken,
you'll know you must return.
Obsession,
possession,
I know you'll come here,
obsession.
Obsession,
possession,
I know you'll come here,
obsession.
Paroles ... Full version. Fiery, headbanging & dynamic hard-rock sung in Spanish. ...Full version. Fiery, headbanging & dynamic hard-rock sung in Spanish. Obsessive and possessive behaviour of a romantic partner. Female singer with fx, distorted electric bass, male backing vocals, synth & rock band. Cut @ 3'33.
ES:
Por qué me haces esto a mí,
por qué me dices todo lo que no quiero oír,
por qué no saltas sobre mí,
por qué siempre tienes una excusa que decir.
Tendré que tomar
medidas extremas,
salir a la calle,
encontrar respuestas,
entrar a un sitio
a media luz, porque tú
no quieres darte cuenta de que existo.
Sé que vendrás aquí,
te arrastrarás por mí.
Tu voluntad se quebrará,
sabrás que debes regresar.
Obsesión,
posesión,
sé que vendrás aquí,
obsesión.
Tengo el equipaje a tu corazón,
una foto tuya, una prenda, un mechón.
Será suficiente para atarte a mí,
será lo mejor para ti.
Sé que vendrás aquí
te arrastrarás por mí.
Tu voluntad se quebrará,
sabrás que debes regresar.
Obsesión,
posesión,
sé que vendrás aquí,
obsesión.
Obsesión,
posesión,
sé que vendrás aquí,
obsesión.
Jamás imaginé estar en una situación así,
la media luz no va conmigo,
el humo del cigarrillo está asfixiándome.
Y no puedo dejar de pensar qué estoy haciendo aquí,
qué es más fuerte…
si estar en algo que no creo o tenerte.
Y la respuesta es obvia pues iría hasta el fin del mundo por ti,
iría hasta el fin de tu mundo,
iría hasta el fin de mi mundo,
iría hasta el fin de tu mundo.
Obsesión,
posesión,
sé que vendrás aquí,
obsesión.
Justo cuando creí que ya sabía todo lo que podría pasar en el amor,
llegas tú con tu caminar, tu actuar, tu hablar, y me vuelvo a idiotizar,
creo que no aprendí nada.
Es un impulso irracional el que me lleva hasta las últimas consecuencias por tenerte, tendré que recurrir al great Satan.
EN:
Why are you doing this to me,
why do you tell me everything I don't want to hear,
why don't you jump on top of me,
why do you always have an excuse to say.
I will have to take
extreme measures,
go out on the street,
find answers,
go into a place
at half-light, because you
don't want to realize that I exist.
I know you'll come here,
you'll crawl for me.
Your will will be broken,
you will know that you must return.
Obsession,
possession,
I know you'll come here,
obsession.
I have the luggage to your heart,
a picture of you, a garment, a lock of hair.
It will be enough to bind you to me,
it'll be the best thing for you.
I know you'll come here
You'll crawl for me.
Your will will be broken,
you'll know you must return.
Obsession,
possession,
I know you'll come here,
obsession.
Obsession,
possession,
I know you'll come here,
obsession.
I never imagined being in a situation like this,
the half light doesn't suit me,
the cigarette smoke is choking me.
And I can't stop thinking about what I'm doing here,
what's stronger...
whether to be in something I don't believe in or to have you.
And the answer is obvious because I would go to the end of the world for you,
I'd go to the end of your world,
I'd go to the end of my world,
I'd go to the end of your world.
Obsession,
possession,
I know you'll come here,
obsession.
Just when I thought I already knew everything that could happen in love,
you come along with your walking, your acting, your talking, and I become idiotic again,
I don't think I've learned anything.
It's an irrational impulse that drives me to the last consequences to have you, I'll have to appeal to the great Satan.
Paroles ... Melancholic, nocturnal & sentimental soft-rock sung in Spanish. ...Melancholic, nocturnal & sentimental soft-rock sung in Spanish. Expressing the feeling of disappointment in love. Female singer, electric guitar, synth, male choir, female backing vocals & rock band.
ES:
Cae una flor de entre mis brazos destrozados
Siento el adiós sobre mis pómulos mojados
No me hace bien escabullirme entre tus pasos
Pero algo más fuerte me obliga a descifrarlos
¿Y yo quien soy?
Si bajo tu sombra me deshago
¿Y donde estoy?
En tu vago mundo disfrazado
No es cierto que
En tu vida todo se termina
Si sé querer
Me probaste que no
Te conocía
Siento con mis dedos las verdades en tus hojas
Mil palabras sueltas delatando cada estrofa
No se si quisiste desarmarme en tu partida
Pero has conseguido que no sea la misma
¿Y yo quien soy?
Si bajo tu sombra me deshago
¿Y donde estoy?
En tu vago mundo disfrazado
No es cierto que
En tu vida todo se termina
Si sé querer
Me probaste que no
Te conocía
Te conocía (x8)
EN:
A flower falls from between my shattered arms
I feel the goodbye on my wet cheekbones
It doesn't do me any good to slip through your footsteps
But something stronger compels me to decipher them
And who am I?
If under your shadow I fall apart
And where am I?
In your vague disguised world
It is not true that
In your life everything ends
I know how to love
You proved to me that
I didn't know you
I feel with my fingers the truths in your pages
A thousand loose words revealing each verse
I don't know if you wanted to disarm me in your departure
But you have managed to change me from being the same
And who am I?
If under your shadow I fall apart
And where am I?
In your vague disguised world
It is not true that
In your life everything ends
I know how to love
You proved to me that
I didn't know you
Paroles ... Sentimental, hopeful & syncopated soft-rock sung in Spanish. Longing ...Sentimental, hopeful & syncopated soft-rock sung in Spanish. Longing for a better world through our cultural legacies. Female singer, synth, electric guitar, pan flute sample, electric percussion & rock band.
ES:
Es tan facil olvidar
Pero a veces hace falta recordar
No fueras a ser lo que soy
Por que el orgullo me enceguezca y algo más
Viene de atrás
Un sueño que enardeció
en un momento crucial
Que ahora es toda una realidad
A pesar del tiempo que ha pasado
No se borra ese legado
Tal vez lleguen más guerras
Pero siempre será ese sueño
lo que nos mantenga en pie
Nada es perfecto solo dios
Y ni siquiera esta tierra es la excepción
La anhelamos, se nos dio
Y aún así la arrebatan sin razón
Es la libertad
A veces tan esquiva para los que la merecen más
Pero ese impulso de los siglos atrás sigue vigente
A pesar del tiempo que ha pasado
No se borra ese legado
Tal vez lleguen más guerras
Pero siempre será ese sueño
A pesar del tiempo que ha pasado
No se borra ese legado
Tal vez lleguen más guerras
Pero siempre será ese sueño
lo que nos mantenga en pie
Esa libertad
No fue un sueño fugaz
Por esa libertad
Se ha creado un pueblo capaz de luchar
A pesar del tiempo que ha pasado
No se borra ese legado
Tal vez lleguen más guerras
Pero siempre será ese sueño
A pesar del tiempo que ha pasado
No se borra ese legado
Tal vez lleguen más guerras
Pero siempre será ese sueño
lo que nos mantenga en pie
EN:
It is so easy to forget
But sometimes you need to remember
You wouldn't be what I am
Because pride blinds me and something else
It comes from long ago
A dream that ignited
At a crucial moment
That is now a reality
Despite the time that has passed
That legacy is not erased
Maybe more wars will come
But it will always be that dream
What keeps us standing
Nothing is perfect but God
And not even this earth is the exception
We longed for it, it was given to us
And yet they take it away for no reason
It is freedom
Sometimes so elusive to those who deserve it most
But that impulse of centuries past is still in force
Despite the time that has passed
That legacy is not erased
Perhaps more wars will come
But it will always be that dream
Despite the time that has passed
That legacy is not erased
More wars may come
But it will always be that dream
That will keep us standing
That freedom
Was not a fleeting dream
For that freedom
A people capable of fighting has been created
Despite the time that has passed
That legacy is not erased
Perhaps more wars will come
But it will always be that dream
Despite the time that has passed
That legacy is not erased
More wars may come
But it will always be that dream
That will keep us standing
Entraînant, urbain & nocturne. Sample de voix, synthé & rythmique ...Entraînant, urbain & nocturne. Sample de voix, synthé & rythmique avec snaps. Pour scènes de club & fêtes.
Paroles ... Samba/funk in the spirit of the 90's. Rythmé, festif & confiant. ...Samba/funk in the spirit of the 90's. Rythmé, festif & confiant. Voix féminine, choeur d'hommes, basse slap & percussions brésiliennes. Le son des favellas...
Funk iluminado, bateria da mangueira
Nosso funk ta ligado de segunda a sexta feira
Funk ritmado com cozinha de primeira
Belo funk revoltado no swingue da rockeira
Funk bagunçado descambando em barulheira
Vira funk sossegado do vovô na gafieira
Funk liberado sem receio sem barreira
Pelo funk misturado com forró e capoeira
Povo mal nutrido da caatinga, do cerrado
Vira povo divertido pelo beat do pecado
Povo destemido de miséria ta cercado
Belo povo colorido da mistura derivado
Povo extrovertido generoso e relaxado
Nosso povo é resolvido teje certo teje errado
Povo emputecido com destino complicado
Pelo povo corrompido que se cala no senado
Paroles ... Bossa-nova jazzy dans l'esprit des années 60 et 70. Sophistiqué, ...Bossa-nova jazzy dans l'esprit des années 60 et 70. Sophistiqué, classy, charmant & relax. Voix féminine & quartet de jazz. Piano lead @ 1'25.
Não é fácil ver ao tempo que là esta passando
Flutuando em nossas mentes, não quero ver ninguém
E se fosse por mim
Eu ficaria sozinho na minha árvore nunca saindo
Lembrar de você é como esquecer meu coração
Você não deixou o traço do nosso imenso amor
Saber quantas vezes eu poderia ter mudado
Você não quer ver ninguém tampouco ser encontrado
Solidão doi a alma e pode destruí-la
Coração aberto revela novos sentimentos
Alternate. Bossa-nova jazzy dans l'esprit des années 60 et 70. ...Alternate. Bossa-nova jazzy dans l'esprit des années 60 et 70. Sophistiqué, classy, charmant & relax. Quartet de jazz avec piano.
Paroles ... Pure samba/bossa-nova in the spirit of the 60's. Cosy, sophistiqué & ...Pure samba/bossa-nova in the spirit of the 60's. Cosy, sophistiqué & classe. Chanteuse, chanteur @ 0'45, guitare & percussions brésiliennes.
Samba que nurerê samba que nurará
Você é tão bonita que o samba vai te pegar
Samba que nurerê samba que nurará
Você é tão bonita que o samba vai te encontrar
Zum zum zum zum Jussara vem sambar
Zum zum zum zum Jussara vem sambar
There was a time
When I thought that you were just a player
And all my time
Depended on what you would do
And i would try
To look and sound like someone that I wasn’t
Cause you were the guy
Oh man oh yes oh yes you were the guy
And i would
Dress my hair
Make it look nice
Make sure I would have some hypnotizing eyes
Touch up my lipstick with my tiny pocket glass
Wear some jeans that shape a pretty little ass
I guess, That’s how I met my first love
The best person that I could dream of
There were some times
When you would see your friends and other women
And all that time
I’d go and do the same ‘till you were home
And i would try
To ignore my jealous opinions
Cause you were the guy
Oh man oh yes you were my handsome guy
And they would
Dress their hair
Make it look nice
Make sure they would have some hypnotizing eyes
Touch up their lipstick with their tiny pocket glass
Wear some jeans that shape a pretty little ass
I guess, That’s how we end a first love
And now, I just have to move on
(Humming)
And they would
Dress their hair
Make it look nice
Make sure they would have some hypnotizing eyes
Touch up their lipstick with their tiny pocket glass
Wear some jeans that shape a pretty little ass
I guess, That’s how we end a first love
And now, I just have to move on
Intro avec onomatopées et bruits de bouche. Positif & confiant. ...Intro avec onomatopées et bruits de bouche. Positif & confiant. Progression constante. Daytime & corporate. Percussions corporelles, onomatopées & rythmique.
Intro avec onomatopées et bruits de bouche. Positif & confiant. ...Intro avec onomatopées et bruits de bouche. Positif & confiant. Progression constante. Daytime & corporate. Percussions corporelles & rythmique.
Alternate without vocals. Suspended intro with sparse piano, layers. ...Alternate without vocals. Suspended intro with sparse piano, layers. Build-up @ 0'46 with staccato strings. Riser @ 1'24. Climax starting @ 1'31 featuring a full hybrid orchestra. Tinkling back-end. Emotional & neo-classical trailer music suggested for fantasy films & magical landscapes.
