Lyrics ... Modern rumba in a clubbing feel. Energic & positive. Male singers ...Modern rumba in a clubbing feel. Energic & positive. Male singers duet & ensemble with Afro-Cuban percussion.
Que nadie se pierda la rumbaOle la bongodéjame vivir mi vidaole la bongovacila la vida hoy me voy derechoaunque el sol me queme la carahoy me voy derechohasta las 6 de la mañanahoy me voy derechopásame el ronpa bajarme las ganashoy me voy derechoque no me esperen en la casa Ole la bongodéjame vivir mi vidaole la bongovacila la vidaole la bongodéjame seguirlaole la bongoque es para vivirla
Modern rumba in a clubbing feel. Energic & positive. Afro-Cuban ...Modern rumba in a clubbing feel. Energic & positive. Afro-Cuban percussion percussion ensemble & piano @ 0'47.
Lyrics ... Folk rock. Interrogative & nostalgic. Electric and acoustic guitars, ...Folk rock. Interrogative & nostalgic. Electric and acoustic guitars, male singer & drums.
Tell me what's beyond the curtainMade of water, made of airAnd the kite is so redBut it does not flyRolling byOn the beachWith the three of usTell me what's beyond the curtainMade of water, made of iceAnd the kite is so redBut it does not flyPassing byOn the beachWith the three of usRunning with the windThe hands on the clockAre frozenThough the sun keeps shining Like a sunny winter saturdayLike a sunny winter saturdayLike a sunny winter SaturdayWe were glowing on this sunny Saturday
Folk rock. Interrogative & nostalgic. Electric and acoustic guitars, ...Folk rock. Interrogative & nostalgic. Electric and acoustic guitars, male singer & drums.
Lyrics ... Pop song. Sad & pensive. Piano, male singer, electric guitar, strings ...Pop song. Sad & pensive. Piano, male singer, electric guitar, strings & drums.
Don't wanna spend the dayDon't wanna spend my SundayLonging for the next train to crashDon't wanna spend my life, don't wanna spend my lifeWaiting for the weekend to get madWhy d'you so discreetly look at your watch ?Twice a year, that's not enough, that's not fair, that's pretty roughMake up your mind I don't wanna stayJust need a helping handThat would make my daySo please don't let me stay So spread, make up your mindWe're running lateSpread, make up your mindWe can't afford the time to search for another wreckSo spread and dive, maybe findAnother mate of mine
Lyrics ... Cha cha cha in the 60's style. Catchy & mischievous. Sung in Spanish. ...Cha cha cha in the 60's style. Catchy & mischievous. Sung in Spanish. Female singer & band with sax section & latin percussion.
Cuando quieres, no quieroyo quiero, tu vuelves.Me besas, te beso, me encientes. Te vas ! Corazón, corazón, no partas por favor. Corazón, corazón, me dejas sin control. Si tú quieres hoy puedo me llamas invítame a cenar Cuando quieres, no quieroyo quiero, tu vuelves.Me besas, te beso, me encientes. Aaahh! Corazón, corazón, no partas por favor. Corazón, corazón, me dejas sin control. Corazón, corazón, no partas por favor. Corazón, corazón, me llenas de ilusión. Por que quiero tu amor Dame tu corazón pum pum pum late mi corazón sueña conmigo amor
Cha cha cha in the 60's style. Catchy & mischievous. Small band with ...Cha cha cha in the 60's style. Catchy & mischievous. Small band with sax section & latin percussion.
Lyrics ... Salsa/mambo. Passionnate & dancing. Male singer, brass section & ...Salsa/mambo. Passionnate & dancing. Male singer, brass section & rhythm. Solo trumpet @ 1'50.
La muchacha se fue Se fue se fueY yo no se porque Esa muchacha se fue Se fue se fue Pa donde pa donde se fue Si tu me vePor ahí buscándole Es que me desespere Ya te vua deci porqué Suelta.... Esa mucha se fue y medejo el corazón roto Con el alma echa polvoYo me recuperaréTu va ve Pa cuando no se La muchacha se fueSe fueeeee...La muchacha se fueSe fue se fueDesde q te fuisteLas cosas no andan mal Pero si querés volver Con gusto seré tu man Compai mala mia Me quedaron mal Esta travesíaTe quedo en pañal FR: La fille est partie Elle est partie, elle est partie Et je ne sais pas pourquoi Elle est partie, elle est partieIl a été laisséOù?Je ne sais pas Si vous me voyezPars là, à sa recherche Et, parce que je suis désespéré Maintenant, tu vas dire pourquoi? Lâche-moi ... Cette fille est partie et m'a laissé le cœur brisé Avec l'âme faite poussière Je vais m'en sortir Vous le verrezQuand? Je ne sais pas Depuis ton départLes choses ne sont pas mal Mais si tu veux revenirAvec plaisir je serai ton homme "Compay" quel malheur Elle m'a plantéCette histoire Cette histoire était trop grande pour toi
A girl who loves you is waiting forYou’ve got everything you want and moreHow could you possibly think you’re wrong?She’s hurt! Can’t you feel it?Don’t you think the love you share is strong? Every day you find a new excuseThat you’re far away and in your youthI can’t fight! I won’t, ‘cause there’s no useShe’s weary! Can’t you feel it?I think you had time to find your truth Why do men are soAfraid of sharing a house a dog a pool and many childrenLife could be so coolA riverbed You could sail our boatAnd never worry about which way the wind blowsIf you let me inYou do know….Let me in! You turn around and let the wind blowYou open your sails without knowing where to goOne day you’ll find yourself lost and brokeShe’s drowning! Can you see it?Our ship will sink if we don’t pull through
Why do men are soAfraid of sharing a house a dog a pool and many childrenLife could be so coolA riverbed You could sail our boatAnd never worry about which way the wind blowsIf you let me inYou do know….Let me in!
So now you’ve picked at me, dissected me, masticated me,eaten me, feasted on me, wasted me and left me with the scraps. Now you’ve diverted me, distorted me, dislocated me, decorticated me, dissipated me, integrated me and left me with the scabs. I hope you’ll be sick through your skin, through your teeth through your stomach I hope you’ll retch and writhe in your own stinking vomit. I’ll lay in wait with baited breath while you wreath and you writhe in the mire or lies that you made and you choke on your own perfect poison. Now you’ve invested me, invaded me, infested me, downgraded me, masturbated me, violated me.You calculated me, incriminated me, discriminated me, humiliated me, terminated me, contaminated me.
I hope you’ll be sick through your skin, through your teeth through your stomach I hope you’ll retch and writhe in your own stinking vomit. I’ll lay in wait with baited breath while you wreath and you writhe in the mire or lies that you made and you choke on your own perfect poison. I hope you’ll be sick Through your teeth through your stomach through your face, I hope you’ll retch and writhe
Now here come the helicoptersBut they won’t save you baby I hope you’ll be sick through your skin, through your teeth through your stomach I hope you’ll retch and writhe in your own stinking vomit Through your skin, through your teeth, through your stomach Retch and writhe, retch and writhe, retch and writhe
Lyrics ... Sad & nostalgic. Acoustic and electric guitars, female singer, synth ...Sad & nostalgic. Acoustic and electric guitars, female singer, synth & rhythm.
HOLOWHolow girl a shadow in the world, a runaway again.Lost and found you're up and then you're down, you turn to dust again.I don't know what to do with myselfI don't feel like I'm inside myselfIt seems to me that everything I do, it turns against me, yeah.Hollow , hollow again. I am falling I am fading.I am falling I am fading I am fading. Save me, save me. I'm hollow again. I don't know what to do with myselfI don't feel like I'm inside myself Hollow again.I am falling I am fading I am fading.Hollow again. Fading. Save me, save me. I'm hollow again.Hollow , hollow again.
Inside out you can turn it up or down you can put it right here You can run em round in circlesWrite it out maybe put it in a letter if you call em on the phone Make sure they're really listeningGet linked in get on line if they can't pick up the drift tell em “shut up and listen”It’s quite clear no doubt whatsoeverSo open up your ears coz this is the reason: We're all soul; anyone can see so X2 Inside out you can put it on the line got to get it worked out and eliminate the questionIt’s in your hands see what you can do explain I'm not a number nor emotional inventionGet linked in get on line if they can't pick up the drift tell em shut up and listenShut up!It’s quite clear no doubt whatsoever so open up your ears coz this is the reason: We're all soul; anyone can see so X4Anyone can, anyone can. Up! Up!Anyone can Inside out you can put it on the line got to get it worked out and eliminate the questionIt's in your hands see what you can do explain I'm not a number nor emotional inventionGet linked in get on line if they can't pick up the drift tell em shut up and listenIt’s quite clear no doubt whatsoever so open up your ears coz we’re all soul We’re all soul, Anyone can see soAnyone can, anyone can, anyone can, anyone can We're all soul; anyone can see so X2Anyone can anyone can anyone can anyone can Anyone can.So shut up and listen! Oh any one canShut up and listen!
You say you’re a rainstorm, you say you’re a kiteYou say you’re a moment that isn’t always rightYou say you’re confusion, that you can’t know what’s in sightYou say, understand me; but boy, you’re losing heightYou say you’re a soldier, with your own war to fightWell don’t you think it comes in handy,to lose yourself in flight? You say you are, you say you are, you say you are sorryYou say you are, you say you are, you say you are sorryWell so am I You say you’re a snowstorm but now you’re falling fastBut boy when your mama made you, well, she figured out you’d lastYou say you’re at random, and now you’ve lost controlThat surely you’ll regret it, oh, come on, boy, take a holdYou say you’re a rainstorm, skimming across the bayYou say you eat dinner, in a very special way You say you are, you say you are, you say you are sorryYou say you are, you say you are, you say you are sorryYou say you are, you say you are, you say you are sorryYou say you are, you say you are, you say you are sorry Well so am IWell so am IWell so am IAnd so am I Well so am IWell so am IWell so am IWell so am I
Lyrics ... Serious but uplifting. Electric guitar, female singer, organ, ...Serious but uplifting. Electric guitar, female singer, organ, glockenspiel & rhythm.
VOICES Voices in my head. Voices in my, voices in my.Shadows in my mind happens all the time.Shadows in my mind, I don't know why.Shadows in my mind happens all the time.Shadows in my mind, I don't know why.Haunting me, haunting me Voices in my head. Voices in my, voices in my.Telling me what to be.Voices in my head.
Haunting me, haunting meTelling me what to be.Shadows in my mind happens all the time.Shadows in my mind, I don't know why. Haunting me.
Hang, You want to be ashamedI’ve got to be your man, I want to, Unless you keep it Hang, You’re moving like a flameCan’t wait to be your hell Let’s burn out, Unless you keep it