Lyrics ... Song of the 50s. Crooner. Sensual & peaceful. Male voice & big band.
When the blackbird in the Spring,On the willow tree,Sat and rocked, I heard him sing,Singing Aura Lea. Aura Lea, Aura Lea,Maid with golden hair;Sunshine came along with thee,And swallows in the air. In thy blush the rose was born,Music, when you spake,Through thine azure eye the morn,Sparkling seemed to break. Aura Lea, Aura Lea,Birds of crimson wing,Never song have sung to me,As in that sweet spring. Swing through winter fitfully,On the stormy air. Yet if thy blue eyes I see,Gloom will soon depart;For to me, sweet Aura LeaIs sunshine through the heart. When the mistletoe was green,Midst the winter's snows,Sunshine in thy face was seen,Kissing lips of rose. Aura Lea, Aura Lea,Take my golden ring;Love and light return with thee,And swallows with the spring. FR: Quand le merle au printempsSur le saule pleureurS’assit et se balança, je l’entendis chanter,Il chantait Aura Lea Aura Lea Aura LeaDemoiselle aux cheveux d’orLe soleil arriva avec vousEt les hirondelles volaientLa rose naquit en rougissantLa musique quand vous parliezDans ton œil d’azurLe matin étincelant sembla se lever. Aura Lea Aura Lea Aura LeaLes oiseaux aux ailes écarlatesN’ont jamais chanté commeEn ce doux printempsAura Lea Aura Lea Aura LeaTangue dans l’air turbulant d’hiver. Mais si je vois tes yeux bleusMon cafard partira bientôtCar pour moi douce Aura LeaEst le soleil qui transperce le cœur Aura Lea Aura Lea Aura LeaQuand le gui était vertParmi les neiges d’hiverOn voyait le soleil sur ton visageEmbrasser les lèvres roses. Aura Lea Aura Lea Aura LeaPrenez mon anneau d’orL’amour et la lumière reviennent avec vous
Lyrics ... Hip-hop. Wonky music. Video games fx. Male vocal. BPM 92.
GHOST MUSIC Lyrics by Mattic, Green T, F.P Beat by Chomsky
(Chorus) Ghost music Ghost music Ghost music Ghost music Ghost music
Hey it's Poltergeist music it's Poltergeist music it's Poltergeist music it's Poltergeist music
The like… Ah hell now did I miss it? before you step on the stage your whole show is defeated. I'm trying to leave a ghost impression on your T.V screen when you you pause the game to long, I heard your song.
Whole album that's cool, but when I make my rule My medulla's like pole vaulter's A high choose Your best tracks, friend can help. In the end all you doing is just talking to yourself.
And the crowd the only clap cause they don't want no playback. A universal word describes you as whack. While I sit up in the shadow's sharp like a dagger. The power that I create from the hood sleepy hollow.
Beauty right in front of your eyes like blooming daffodils or the vines on my arms, ink that I reveal. Had a dream Ice Cube went back to kill at will. Death Certificate host, America's most.
Watch of the poison in sirenges kept in frozen usage. The stage or the living room I abuse it Wax allowed it so I be that ball up in Ken's hands Energy my man let me help you understand
How you got to X a man on the stage
Think they got cha They think the got cha
Leave a Ghost impression, on the crowd
When they watch you
When they watch ya
How you got to X a man on the stage
Think they got cha they think the got cha
Leave a Ghost impression, on the crowd
When they watch you When they watch ya
Music pause people (repeat) Music make's think (repeat) Music make'em think Man you got make them think!!
Lyrics ... Blues in the spirit of the 20's & 30's. Male vocal, guitare, slide ...Blues in the spirit of the 20's & 30's. Male vocal, guitare, slide Dobro & ukulele.
That old mean devil Tryin’ one more time Struttin’ dat stuff Lookin’ so right Got my baby And she’s just treatin’ me fine
Can’t say I don’t wanna Dat it ain’t crossed my mind Somethin’ ‘bout you Sets my soul afire Got my baby And she’s just treatin’ me fine
When I look over my shoulder What do I see every single time Somethin’ like a sugar coated candy treat Just dat old mean devil in disguise
Just dat old mean devil One more time Struttin’ dat stuff Lookin’ so right Got my baby And she’s just treatin’ me fine
When I look over my shoulder What do I see every single time Somethin’ like a sugar coated candy treat Just dat old mean devil in disguise
Just dat old mean devil One more time Struttin’ dat stuff Lookin’ so right Got my baby And she’s just treatin’ me fine
Got my baby And she’s just treatin’ me fine
Got my baby And she’s just treatin’ me fine
TRADUCTION :
Une fois de plus, le diable cherche à me tenter en se déhanchant, déguisé en jolie fille. Pourtant j'ai une copine super avec laquelle je m'entends bien
Mais chaque fois que je tourne la tête, Je vois cette fille jolie comme un sucre d'orge, c'est le diable déguisé
