Lyrics ... Nu folk ballad / acoustic indie folk. Dreamy, peaceful & sentimental. ...Nu folk ballad / acoustic indie folk. Dreamy, peaceful & sentimental. Female singer, folk guitar & rhythm. Suggested for road movie & rom-com.
Woke up this morning
In the warmth of the daylight
Am I still dreaming ?
Everything around me seems so bright
Ah
Ouh
It's the new life I've chosen
No more tears to hold back
No more anger inside
It's a new horizon
And I'll follow this track
With all my faith and all my pride
Ah
Ouh
Now I found a reason
To believe
It's the new life I've chosen
To live
Ah
Ouh
Unserscore. Nu folk ballad / acoustic indie folk. Dreamy, peaceful & ...Unserscore. Nu folk ballad / acoustic indie folk. Dreamy, peaceful & sentimental. Folk guitar & rhythm. Suggested for road movie & rom-com.
Underscore. Nu folk / acoustic ballad. Delicate, sweet & sentimental. ...Underscore. Nu folk / acoustic ballad. Delicate, sweet & sentimental. Introspective. Piano & acoustic guitar. Suggested for tenderness.
Lyrics ... Slow & romantic in a folk mood, sung in Spanish. Minimal stable ...Slow & romantic in a folk mood, sung in Spanish. Minimal stable instrumentation yet very emotional. Female singer, arpeggiated Spanish guitar, vocal & Latin percussion, synth, vocal solo @ 2'12.
MiraQue si sonríes brilla más cada mañanaQue por las noches cuando me acuesto en mi camaBrilla el solMiraQue si despierto con frío en la madrugadaRecuerdo el calor de tu sonrisa en mi almohadaBrilla el solCuandoCuando te miroBrilla el sol cuando me siento caerBrilla el solPero amanezco en tu pielBrilla el solTe miroRespiroMiraQue es tu sonrisa lo que más quiero en el mundoQue si sonríesSiento un palpitar profundoBrilla el solCuandoCuando te miroBrilla el sol cuando me siento caerBrilla el solPero amanezco en tu pielBrilla el sol de nocheTarde, madrugadaBrilla el solBrilla el solBrilla el solBrilla el solRecuerdo el calor de tu sonrisa en mi almohada
Underscore. Slow & romantic in a folk mood. Minimal stable ...Underscore. Slow & romantic in a folk mood. Minimal stable instrumentation yet very emotional. Arpeggiated Spanish guitar, vocal & latin percussion, synth.
Lyrics ... Revisited lament song, passionate & evolving, sung in Spanish. Female ...Revisited lament song, passionate & evolving, sung in Spanish. Female singer, Spanish guitar, traditional Colombian gaita and tambora. Female choir & brass @ 2'05.
Era como un niñoEra como un llantoEra como un ronco sollozo en su cantoEra la esperanzaEra la confianzaQue deje pérdida por toda mi casaQue deje pérdida por toda mi casa Era como un niñoEra como un llantoEra como un ronco sollozo en su cantoEra la esperanzaEra la confianzaQue deje pérdida por toda mi casaQue deje pérdida por toda mi casa (Es tu negro corazón), el que me dice(Es tu negro corazón), me dice que siga(Es tu negro corazón), el que me grita(Es tu negro corazón), me debo morir(Es tu negro corazón), el que me grita(Es tu negro corazón), me dice que siga(Es tu negro corazón), el que me dice(Es tu negro corazón), me debo morir(Es tu negro corazón), el que me dice(Es tu negro corazón), me dice que siga(Es tu negro corazón), el que me grita(Es tu negro corazón), déjala morir. Eeee ie ie ie ie, me dice que sigame dice que siga Era la esperanza
Lyrics ... Folk ballad / Nu Folk. Charming, sweet & sentimental. Relaxed. Female ...Folk ballad / Nu Folk. Charming, sweet & sentimental. Relaxed. Female singer, acoustic guitar & rhythm.
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
Lyrics ... Modern, warm & sentimental Latin folk, sung in Spanish. Female ...Modern, warm & sentimental Latin folk, sung in Spanish. Female singer, Spanish guitar, mixed choirs, synths, minimal electronic elements & Latin percussion.
Cogí una fruta madura,cogí una fruta madura.te la quería regalar,te la quería regalar. Ay ayúdame Mamita,ayudarme Mamacita,ya no me puedo bajar,ya no me puedo bajar, Mama Uuu MamaUuu Mama Cogí la fruta mas alta,cogí la fruta mas alta,yo te la quería entregar,yo te la quería entregar. Ay ayúdame Mamita, ayudarme Mamacita,ya no me puedo bajar,ya no me puedo bajar, Mama ! Uu ayúdame MamaUu MamaUu ayúdame MamaUu Mama Me quiero bajar MamaMe quiero bajar Mama Tu no me queres mirar, la fruta mas alta es,Ayudame Mama pue', ayudame Mama pue', Mama Uu ayudame Mama Ayudame Mama pue'Ayudame Mama pue' Uuu MamaUuu Ayudame Mama MamaMamaMamaMama
Lyrics ... Emotional, swaying & rural Latin song, sung in Spanish. Female ...Emotional, swaying & rural Latin song, sung in Spanish. Female singer, Spanish guitar, traditional Colombian gaita & minimal percussion elements.
Mueveté, mueveté... mueve tus caderas veComo si fueras el vientoComo si fueras la lluviaComo si no hubiera el tiempo Mueveté, mueveté... mueve tus caderas veComo si fueras el vientoComo si fueras la lluviaComo si no hubiera el tiempo
El tiempo se acaba... se te acaba el tiempoY se va el momentoEl tiempo se acaba... se te acaba el tiempoY se va el momento Mueveté, mueveté...mueve tus caderas veComo si fueras el viento
Lyrics ... Nu folk song. Confident, driving but melancholic. Female singer, ...Nu folk song. Confident, driving but melancholic. Female singer, backing vocals, acoustic guitar & rhythm. Suggested for upset love & inspirational fate.
While you wander the streets
Thinking who you gonna meet?
Looking left
And looking right
Thinking you rather not be alone tonight
You keep on living your life
While I keep thinking of you
You keep feeling alright
When I keep on feeling blue
Yea
Always thinking of you
Always, always, always thinking of you
Now thinking only makes me feel blue
Keep on looking left & looking right
Thinking you rather not be alone tonight
While you wander the streets
Thinking who are you gonna meet?
Looking left & looking right
Thinking you rather not be alone tonight
Lyrics ... Modern Latin folk. Sentimental lament, sung in Spanish with dream-pop ...Modern Latin folk. Sentimental lament, sung in Spanish with dream-pop elements. Female singer, Spanish guitar, synths, minimal electronic & Latin percussion.
Yo voy llorando mi penaPorque la quiero llorarSi no quisiera llorarlaMejor me pone a cantá' Déjame llora que lloreQue pruebe la oscuridadDéjame sola ay que añorePa que te vuelva a buscá' Tambolero pa cantá' Déjame llora que lloreQue pruebe la oscuridadDéjame sola ay que añorePa que te vuela a llamar Tambolero pa cantá' Voy tamboleroTambolero pa' cantá'Voy tamboleroTambolero pa' cantá'Deja que hoy quiero llorá'Tambolero pa' cantá'Pa' que te vuelva a llamá'Tambolero pa' cantá' Tambolero, tambolero, tambolero tambolero... Y que te vuelvo a llamar, TamboleroDéja que la noche caigaY que te vuelvo a llamar, TamboleroY nos volvamo' a encontrá'Y que te vuelvo a llamar, TamboleroSin prisa, sin afánY que te vuelvo a llamar, TamboleroComo la ciénaga va al marY que te vuelvo a llamar, Tambolero Tambolero, tambolero, tambolero tambolero... Tambolero pa' cantá'Tambolero pa' arrullá'
Underscore. Modern sentimental latin folk, with dream-pop elements. ...Underscore. Modern sentimental latin folk, with dream-pop elements. Spanish guitar, synths, minimal electronics & Latin percussion.
Lyrics ... ☆ Nominated "Best Folk" @Production Music Awards UK 2023 ☆ ...☆ Nominated "Best Folk" @Production Music Awards UK 2023 ☆ Nu-folk ballad. Inspiring, warm & emotive. Male & female singer @ 1'21, acoustic guitar & electronic layers. Suggested for bucolic landscape, indie films & travel.
IT IS YOU
Sleep overClosest to dawnThe lines are drawn The acts of youth And only by the gods we’ll make it through
Sleeper don’t goYour dress is only creased in two Will you come and lie with me My face is turnedEnding as an apogee I’ll never learn
It is you It is youIt is you
Come by I don’t want to sleep Without you all over my dreams Cedars green glowThe smell upon the bed sheet knewWill you come and lie with me The chase is done Perfect physiognomyI’ll never learn
Lyrics ... Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Intimate, melancholic & ...Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Intimate, melancholic & emotional. Female singer, acoustic & electric guitars & bass.
Stepping into the heavy rain
I’m trapped in the silence of no path
In your eyes I see a house
A distant deep dawn
Wind all this way, wind all that way
Blowing over your shoulder
Before you turn around the abyss cracks beneath your feet
Those crazy raindrops
Snuffed my flame
You finally disappeared,
A butterfly stopped, amidst the debris on the floor
Blue Jean Baby, stop looking so sad.I’ve seen the future, it ain’t looking that bad.The trees were higher, you were still there.I’m not supposed to tell you anything about it. You say that all is over now.But I’ve seen it, you’ll get through somehow.You must find the way.Because I’ve seen it, you’ll get through someday. Blue Jean Baby, what have you done.You lost all faith in everyone.But Blue Jean Baby, it can’t be all bad.Finish this chapter, write another story now. You say that all is over now.But I’ve seen it, you’ll get through somehow.You must find the way.Because I’ve seen it, you’ll get through someday.
Lyrics ... Sentimental, melancholic & poignant lo-fi folk-pop sung in Spanish. ...Sentimental, melancholic & poignant lo-fi folk-pop sung in Spanish. Getting over heartbreak. Female singer, female backing vocals & Spanish guitar with flanger fx.
ES:
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
me he quedao' sin bromas se me ha caído el show
se ha caído al suelo como a Amy el Ron
más fuera de órbita que fuera estoy yo
de tu mala onda con tu falsa socialización
mírame a la cara pa' mirarme el corazón
el mismo que dejaste en estado de inanición
estás más vacía que un colegio en domingo
te juro que estás en proceso de extinción
estoy en una línea de paralelismos
en la misma recta que un coche en un abismo
en la misma recta que tres vasos de lean
más fuera que dentro más rota que estando aquí
más colocada que los de Requiem For a Dream
más arropada de lo que podría pedir
no soy Jezzebel pero tampoco estoy bien
y hace tiempo que me arde poco a poco la piel
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caerme de espaldas
mis mejillas son rojas las cadenas me aprietan
los cielos son escombros entre ruinas abiertas
en la calle hay una vieja que siempre me mira mal
en la calle hay una grieta que me hace tropezar
voy determinada con todo a determinar
buscando unos ojitos que sepan empatizar
aunque pa'l caso todo me da igual
gata de calle gata deja de llamar
porque llamas si después no va' poder quedar
porque llamas pa' abrir una herida por cerrar
llamas pa cerrar una brecha en tu conciencia
tienes un seis 3 veces tatuado en la lengua
y no quiero que me digas que me entiendes
que te compadezcas pa luego perderte
y no quiero que me digas que lo sientes
sabes bien que es como un cabezazo en la frente
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
EN:
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
I've run out of jokes I've dropped the show
I've fallen to the ground like the Amy's rhum
I'm more out of orbit than ever
with your bad vibe and your fake socialization
look me in the face to look at my heart
the same one you left in a state of starvation
you're emptier than a school on Sunday
I swear you're in the process of extinction
I'm on a parallel line
on the same straight line as a car in an abyss
on the same straight line as three lean glasses
more out than in more broken than being here
more poised than those of Requiem For a Dream
more tucked in than I could ever ask for
I'm not Jezzebel but I'm not well either
and my skin has been burning slowly for a while now
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
without falling backwards
without falling backwards
my cheeks are red the chains tighten my grip
the skies are rubble among open ruins
in the street there's an old woman who always looks at me dirty
in the street there's a crack that makes me stumble
I go determined with everything to determine
looking for a pair of eyes that can empathise
but for me it's all the same
street cat street cat stop calling
why are you calling if later you won't show up
why are you calling to open a wound to close
you call to close a gap in your conscience
you have a six three times tattooed on your tongue
and I don't want you to tell me that you understand me
that you pity me to then get lost
and I don't want you to tell me that you're sorry
you know well that it's like a headbutt on the forehead
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
without falling backwards
without falling backwards
without falling
without falling backwards
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
Lyrics ... French song in a nu-folk mood. Atmospheric & peaceful. Female voice, ...French song in a nu-folk mood. Atmospheric & peaceful. Female voice, acoustic guitars & electronics.
Je me consume, pschitt, Légères comme l’air Des poussières se détachent Et s’envolent dans le vent
Je m’évapore, pschitt, Transparents invisibles Les fluides de mon corps S’élèvent dans le vent
Je m’évanouie, pschitt, Les souvenirs s’effacent Balayés par des jours
Que ne n’ai pas comptés
Je me retire, pschitt, Du vieux monde furieux, Insouciant invisible Mon être s’éparpille
I am tapering out, pschhh As light as air Specks of dusk are released And fly away in the wind
I am evaporating, pschhh Transparent invisible My body fluids Are lifted in the wind
I am fainting, pschhh
Memories fade Swept by the days Which I haven’t counted
I am retiring pschhh From this furious old world Careless invisible My being is dispersed
Lyrics ... Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Tender & romantic. Female ...Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Tender & romantic. Female singer, acoustic guitar, chimes & cello @ 1'10.
People blowing in the wind
With obsession and haste
Through the night lingering deeply
My lover is beneath the sky
When you have travelled the world, experienced feelings.
Your face has got dusty,when will you back?
Spring just passed,but winter will be coming.
After going through sorrow and joy, there is no youth
People blowing in the wind
With obsession and haste
Lyrics ... Chinese nu-folk/pop song. Sung in mandarin. Introspective, pastoral & ...Chinese nu-folk/pop song. Sung in mandarin. Introspective, pastoral & intimate. Female singer, piano, synth pads & percussion.
There is a pond in front of the gate.
Water is flowing out
Birds are coming to bathe
Magpies are playing with lotus flowers
Girls are coming to wash the cloth.
Boys are threshing flour.
Take a look. Three times.
Working on the stone.
Take a look. Three times.
Working on the stone.
Lyrics ... Introspective, intimate & wandering hip-hop-pop sung in Spanish. ...Introspective, intimate & wandering hip-hop-pop sung in Spanish. Pushing away the pain. Female singer, electric guitar, slide, synth & electronic percussion.
ES:
estoy cansada y no lo entiendo
intento expresarlo con palabras
y al final salen bostezos
el miedo
de verme en un espejo
y disociar entre la imagen
y entre lo que en si proyecto
casi ni veo cine
desecho mis deseos
ya no hago lo que quiero
porque nunca tengo tiempo
y me lamento
y lo único pienso
es que me come la ciudad
y que me enreda el pelo el viento
pensé que amar sería suficiente
pero me siento sola y peleada con mi mente
no creo en mi talento como antes
no soy la que era antes
no soy suficiente
o soy demasiado grande
no soy nada fuerte
o es que tengo mucho aguante
no recuerdo nada lo que es sentirme bien
con el alma llena como un niño
que empieza a correr
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de un sueño malgastado
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
tal vez el camino equivocado
sea siempre el que me ha conquistado
ya tengo el enigma descifrado
el tiempo se pasa muy despacio
no busco na' de nadie
la suerte no me sobra pero siempre se comparte
escribo versos con punto y a parte
porque un punto y seguido implica motivos pa' seguir adelante
pero tranquilas que aquí mando yo
el agua limpia todo y últimamente está lloviendo un montón
no quiero sentir ni un remordimiento nunca más
la sensación que mas me pesa es la de recordar
algún día estaré bien lo puedo asegurar
sentirme a mí misma es suficiente pa' avanzar
igual que el pie que se siente a sí mismo al andar
igual que dos enamorados dentro de un maizal
escribo para mí y para reafirmar
que puede que algún día este cigarro se apague sin más
y no lo entenderás por no haber querido preguntar
ya no te sientas mal por mí me he cambiado de piel
a veces tu recuerdo incluso me sabe a miel
he estado imaginándome que es lo que quiero ser
y solo busco ser más gata que nunca y correr
y correr y correr y correr
y correr
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de un sueño malgastado
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
EN:
I'm tired and I don't understand
I try to put it into words
and in the end yawns come out
the fear
of seeing myself in a mirror
and dissociate between the image
and between what I project
I almost don't watch movies
I discard my desires
I no longer do what I want
because I never have time
and I lament
and the only thing I think
is that the city eats me up
and that the wind is tangling my hair
I thought that loving would be enough
but I feel lonely and at odds with my mind
I don't believe in my talent like before
I'm not what I used to be
I'm not enough
or I'm too big
I'm not strong at all
or is it that I have too much endurance
I don't remember what it's like to feel good
with a soul as full as a child
who starts to run
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of a wasted dream
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me
maybe the wrong path
is always the one that has conquered me
I already have the enigma deciphered
time goes by very slowly
I'm not looking for anything from anyone
luck is not enough for me but I always share it
I write verses with a full stop, new paragraph
because a full stop, no new paragraph implies reasons to keep going on
but don't worry I'm in charge here
water cleans everything and lately it's been raining a lot
I don't want to feel a single remorse anymore
the feeling that weighs me down the most is the one of remembering
someday I'll be alright I can assure you
feeling myself is enough to move forward
just like the foot that feels itself when walking
just like two lovers inside a cornfield
I write for myself and to reaffirm
that maybe someday this cigarette will go out just like that
and you won't understand because you didn't want to ask
don't feel bad for me anymore I've changed my skin
sometimes your memory even tastes like honey to me
I've been imagining what I want to be
and I'm just trying to be more cat than ever and run
and run and run and run and run
and run
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of a wasted dream
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me
Lyrics ... Chinese nu-folk/pop ballad. Sung in mandarin. Romantic, reflective & ...Chinese nu-folk/pop ballad. Sung in mandarin. Romantic, reflective & emotional. Female singer, electric guitar, bass & synth.
I don’t know how to settle my heart down
Best is to put it on the road so that it won’t be lost
Destiny is singing desperately
Turbulent like rain in the night
Before I wake up, the night is always so long
The moon is always by my bed
Remanding me I’m in another country
I look into the sky, these moving lights
Some invisible fingers, eternal doubts
Watching the clouds passing, listening to the world whispering
To say goodbye to you again
Too late to hesitate
After listening to all this you will finally meet
Lyrics ... Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Simple, naive & intimate. ...Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Simple, naive & intimate. Female singer, acoustic guitar & rhythm.
There were no girls not wearing flowers
There were no boys not riding horses.
Girls with flowers waiting for the wedding.
Boys ride the horses to visit the girls’ families.
No flower will not fade
No horse will cross the bridge
Withered flowers are buried everywhere
The horse crossing the bridge does not turn back
When you sing my song.
My horse and I are tired.
It's getting dark and the wine is almost finished
It's getting dark and the wine is almost finished