Paroles ... Raffiné, relax, nocturne & charmant. Trio jazz avec chanteuse.
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 saindoLembrar 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 encontradoSolidão doi a alma e pode destruí-la Coração aberto revela novos sentimentos
Paroles ... Entraînant, classe & raffiné. Big band avec crooner, piano, pêche ...Entraînant, classe & raffiné. Big band avec crooner, piano, pêche de cuivres & rythmique.
Most of all I love youAnd more than this, I need youI dream of you all day longI’m just like a childI must say Most of all I’ve tried toKeep your heart, and give you mineI’m so sad; it’s time to confessI’ve missed the boat to happiness,But you’re my girl,And most of all I love you I would give anythingTo have you back in my dreamsThose tears falling from the sky‘Cause the sun goes down when you go Most of all I’ve tried toKeep your heart, and give you mineI agree, it’s time to confessI’ve missed the boat to happiness,But you’re my girl,And most of all I love you I would give anythingTo have you back in my dreamsTears falling from the sky‘Cause the sun goes down when you go Most of all I’ve tried toKeep your heart, and give you mineI agree, it’s time to confessI’ve missed the boat to happiness,You’re my girl,And most of all I love you
Relax, classe & entraînant. Big band avec trompette solo, piano, ...Relax, classe & entraînant. Big band avec trompette solo, piano, pêche de cuivres & rythmique.
Paroles ... Classe, raffiné & insouciant. Big band avec crooner. Solo de ...Classe, raffiné & insouciant. Big band avec crooner. Solo de trompette @ 1'33.
I wanna say to the starsThat light the skyMy tears to dryAnd scold that doggoned moonWho drives me loon and makes me croon She’s on my mind foreverAnd I may be wrong for the rest of my daysBut I can’t ignore the girl next door You must believe in the sun that’s shining aboveBurning my loveAnd if I forgot to eat or sleep and prayI have to sayHappiness is all that I wishI want you to cuddle and kiss I’m so sorryFor lovin’ you so She’s on my mind foreverAnd I’ll be waiting for the rest of my daysThe one I adore the girl next door You must believe in the sun that shines aboveBurning my loveAnd if I forgot to eat or sleep and prayI have to sayHappiness is all that I wishI want you to cuddle and kiss
Classe, raffiné & insouciant. Big band avec saxophone alto. Solo de ...Classe, raffiné & insouciant. Big band avec saxophone alto. Solo de saxophone @ 1'32.
Oh why don't you take me to the moonI'll fly with you in a baloonand there you'll kiss me and we will walk back to you. Oh this is just happening all too soonmy life looks like a cartoonand then you'll kiss meand i am all stuck with you. And I oh Ijust wanna fly highwhatever you say i'll blindly go your wayto the sky And when we kissit seems as if we're glued togetherforever and ever'till the end of time. Oh why don't you take me to the moonI'll fly with you in a baloonand there you'll kiss me and we will walk back to you. Tu tu ru tu to you.
I’ve said too much I have said too much But it never, seems to be enough I searched for the words to say Not knowing, if it would be ok And I, showed you all my feelings Lost track, of me believing And now, I’m so attached to you If you don’t love me What the fuck will I do And now I see that life ain’t real It doesn’t only depends on just how you feel I have undressed my mind Kept nothing, left inside And now, there is no mystery We’ll have to create a new history I can’t feel your smell And from your writing,I can’t tell That, makes me so afraid But I am willing, it will go away And now I see that life ain’t real It doesn’t only depends on just how you feel oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Caught up in poetryWrapped in its symmetrySeeing things the way they areWatching each memoryRoll out in front of meAs far as the eye can seeNever be what they wantedAlways be who you areRapt in a reverieLost in its mystery These seas we’ll safely sail
Paroles ... Raffiné, relax & nocturne. Chanteuse, piano, guitare jazz & ...Raffiné, relax & nocturne. Chanteuse, piano, guitare jazz & rythmique. solo de guitare @ 1'16.
Hard is watching time passing byFloating through our mindsI no longer want to see anybody and be found And if it was for me I’d stay alone in my tree like An old owl, never getting out An old owl, never getting out Remembering you and I is like stabbing me by heart You left not trace of our life that I can’t feel us so far Hard is knowing how many times I could have turned around You no longer want to see anybody and be found Loneliness changes you deeply and can tear you apart Sometimes showing out your heart can reveal a new regard
Paroles ... Romantique, paisible & charmant. Chanteuse, section de cordes, piano ...Romantique, paisible & charmant. Chanteuse, section de cordes, piano & rythmique.
I'm just a foola fool that wants to love youa fool that wants to careand i swear i will shareall my heart with you I'm just a foola fool that knows how to love youa fool that is scaredand i knowand i sweari will shareall my heart with you I want you to seei want us to berainbows in heavenforever and ever I want us to feeli want us to steal souls from each otherbaby can't come with mecan't you see I am just a fool
Paroles ... Chanson années 30. Jazzy, malicieux & amoureux. Duo de chanteur & ...Chanson années 30. Jazzy, malicieux & amoureux. Duo de chanteur & chanteuse, piano, basson & rythmique.
Un reflet de vous dans la vitrineEt mon cœur soudain se ranimeComme au ciné ou dans les magazinesUn reflet de vousVos yeux qui m’entraînentVotre charme de ParisienneVotre silhouette sur la mienneUn reflet de vous,Votre taille fineDéjà je vous imagine...Au volant de votre DauphineEntre Paris et Morzine
Un reflet de vous dans la vitrineEt mon cœur soudain s’illumineDu bout des yeux je vous devineUn sourire de vous,Vos fines moustachesQui se reflètent dans la glaceEt ce bonheur qui me dépasseUn veston croisé,Le regard en coinVotre charme parisienUn reflet de vous, je vous vois sur l’heureFringant sur votre scooter
Un reflet de nousDedans la vitrineLe destin qui se dessineAu volant d’une limousineNous partirons pour la Chine(Adieu, partons pour la Chine)
English translation : UN REFLET DE VOUS
Your réflection in the windowAnd my heart leaps upLike in the movies or in the magazinesYour reflectionYour eyes enchant meYour Parisian charmYour silhouette on mineYour reflectionYour slim waistAlready I imagine you…At the wheel of your DauphineBetween Paris and Morzine Your reflection in the windowAnd my heart suddenly brightensWith a glimpse I make you outYour smileYour fine moustacheReflected in the mirrorAnd the happiness I can but imagineA double-breasted jacketA sidelong glanceYour Parisian charmYour reflection, I see you straight awayA dashing image on your scooter
Your reflectionIn the windowDestiny is drawnAt the wheel of a limousineWe’re off to the China
Paroles ... Nocturne, en suspens & relax. Duo de voix, piano, contrebasse & ...Nocturne, en suspens & relax. Duo de voix, piano, contrebasse & rythmique.
I feel the same way day after dayI walk the same ground around and aroundEvery day I try to chart it The shattered map that was my heartAnd it comes apart and I fall apartYou could say I lost my wayYou could say I love you I see the same sign time after timeI see the same light night after nightIf I could go back to the source I’d sell the well and buy a horseAnd give my kingdom back of courseYou could say I’m way off courseYou could say I love you We are the same stuff enough is enoughWe have the same dream a dream is a dreamNot a moment passes byWhen I don’t believe that you and ICould leave all the others high and dryYou could say I lost my wayYou could say I love you
Paroles ... Nocturne, en suspens & relax. Duo de voix, piano, contrebasse & ...Nocturne, en suspens & relax. Duo de voix, piano, contrebasse & rythmique.
I feel the same way day after dayI walk the same ground around and aroundEvery day I try to chart it The shattered map that was my heartAnd it comes apart and I fall apartYou could say I lost my wayYou could say I love you I see the same sign time after timeI see the same light night after nightIf I could go back to the source I’d sell the well and buy a horseAnd give my kingdom back of courseYou could say I’m way off courseYou could say I love you We are the same stuff enough is enoughWe have the same dream a dream is a dreamNot a moment passes byWhen I don’t believe that you and ICould leave all the others high and dryYou could say I lost my wayYou could say I love you
Paroles ... 1ère part. Ballade jazz. Chanson sentimentale & confidentielle. ...1ère part. Ballade jazz. Chanson sentimentale & confidentielle. 2ème part @ 1'30 medium swing. Chanteuse, orchestre jazz, vibraphone, piano, cuivres & rythmique. Changement de tempo @ 1'33. Coda avec sax alto solo @ 2'06.
No Dice (It’s Time to Leave)
Words and music John Greaves
Not prone to exaggerating
No more than my conscience allows
I tend more to understating
Rather than looking a fool
Don’t like giving the game away
I keep my cards close to my chest
Just in case it’s my lucky day
I don’t want to spoil my chances
Joking apart this poor old heart is
Worn out on my sleeve
It’s time to leave
I’m no percentage player
I’ll tear off every layer
And later I’ll be cleaned out
Washed up mangled,
Hanging on the line to dry.
Paroles ... Chanson en français. Jazz. Confiant & paisible. Voix d'homme & de ...Chanson en français. Jazz. Confiant & paisible. Voix d'homme & de femme, piano, accordéon, basse & batterie.
Interprètes : John Greaves (vx)
Himiko Paganotti (vx)
Sophia Domancich (pn)
David Venitucci (acc)
Simon Goubert (dr)
Bernard Paganotti (bs)
Au jour de fête de ma tête Le soleil éblouit mes rêves Je vois la rose et le muguet Danser au feu de ma gaieté
Brûlent les jours dans un sourire
Couleurs odeurs tout avive La flamme tendre de ma vie Le parfum voluptueux des jours Etourdit le cœur de mes sens
Brûlent les jours dans un sourire
Pourquoi pleurer quand la vie va Le noir destin dort sur la rive Et passe la barque de mon trépasPremier arrêt vers la dérive
Brûlent les jours dans un sourire
Et je rame vers l’au-delà Une rame ici et une rame là Avec la crainte de la fiancée Désordonnée mais décidée Une flamme lèche ma joie Où irai-je si ce n’est là Où reposent tous les sans foi Dans le lit du Nirvana FEAST DAY
The day of my head’s feast day My dreams are dazzled by the sun I see the rose and the lily of the valley Dancing to the fire of my joy The days are burning in a smile
Colours and smells brighten The tender flame of my life The voluptuous perfume of my days Makes dizzy the heart of my senses
Why cry when life is ok The dark destiny sleeps on the bank And the barque of my demise passes by
And I row towards the hereafter An oar here and a oar there With the dread of the betrothed Disoriented but determined
A flame licks at my joy Where will I go if not there Where all the faithless lie in repose In the bed of Nirvana
Paroles ... Chanson jazzy dans l'esprit des années 30 & 40. Sensuel & désuet. ...Chanson jazzy dans l'esprit des années 30 & 40. Sensuel & désuet. Voix de femme. Saxophone solo @ 0'50.
I love you anyway Since the day you went away Did’nt tell me that You wouldn’t stay
I see you in my dreams I don’t know what it means But Why do I MIND If you don’t CARE
I love you anywhere On a PLANE in the air And if you stay so high MY LOVE WILL never die
I love you on the moon I love you in that tune Come an’ be fair In this love affair
Foxtrot dans l'esprit des années 30 & 40. Petit ensemble avec piano. ...Foxtrot dans l'esprit des années 30 & 40. Petit ensemble avec piano. Insouciant & désuet. Saxophone solo @ 0'50.
Paroles ... Chanson jazz dans l'esprit des années 30 & 40. Insouciant & ...Chanson jazz dans l'esprit des années 30 & 40. Insouciant & déterminé. Voix d'homme, orchestre de music-hall, ensemble de cordes, piano, cuivres & rythmique.
GOLDEN BOY Music by Julien VegaLyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
On the floor of Wall Street I’m one of a kindI’m no ordinary guyIf I sell or I buy I don’t even tryI can make a million dollars in the blink of an eye
Making a fortune is easy for meHow hard can it be? I’ll probably never get old Everything that I touch turns to gold
I’m flying high, I’m a fortunate guyBut try as I mightThere’s something that doesn’t sit rightAnd I think I know why
One thing I know that my money can’t buyThat’s love, think about it
Making and breaking and takingDoesn’t matter how big your greed is
When what you need isSomeone who’s pretty and witty and niceWho’s life doesn’t turn on a roll of the dice Who not so convinced everything has a price I don’t think twiceThat’s what I need Making a fortune is easy for meHow hard can it be?Excuse me but I’m on a rollYou see that all that I touch turns to gold I’m flying highI’m a fortunate guyAnd I don’t know whyI simply don’t burst into songOnly one thing is wrong One thing I know that my money can’t buyThat’s love, think about it
Making and breaking and takingAll you do is feed what your greed is
When what you need isSomeone who’s pretty and witty and niceWho’s life doesn’t turn on a roll of the dice Who’s not so convinced everything has a price I don’t think twice I knowLove is what I need
Paroles ... Chanson années 40. Cabaret. Sensuel & mélancolique. Chanteuse, ...Chanson années 40. Cabaret. Sensuel & mélancolique. Chanteuse, orchestre à cordes, piano & trompette.
C’est fini Mon chériC’est finiC’est la vieJe m’ennuieMais je t’oublieC’est la vieTant pis Nous n’irons plus dans cette chambre bleueAvec un balcon sur la merNous n’aurons plus tous ces matins grisEnlacés mais solitaires
English translation :
It’s over That’s lifeIt’s overMy darlingThat’s lifeI am boredBut I forget youThat’s lifeToo bad We’ll never go again to that blue roomWith a balcony over the seaWe’ll never again see those grey morningsEntwined but alone
Version instrumentale. Années 40. Romantique, raffiné & sensuel. ...Version instrumentale. Années 40. Romantique, raffiné & sensuel. Orchestre à cordes, bois, piano & cuivres.
Paroles ... Féminin, mélancolique & en suspens. Chanteuse avec piano.
FOR BETTER OR WORSEOne more day to wake up with the sunStarring at the steam of his hot coffee behind him his family He’s been trying, trying hard but there’s no mercyIt’s one more day to accept his destinyIf it’s cold outside, if he’s burning inside No dreams and no needs He’s gotta carry on For better or worse, he would keep on Dealing with hopes and blames For better or worse, he’ll just carry on Never reviving the flame Frozen in the daily game For better or worse. One more day to stand up with the sun She doesn’t even know if she slept last night The pills are no longer workin’ so right One more day to fight, to fight with her own mind Dizzy, empty, it’s freezing inside The rooms don’t change, but the complain remains Hoping of tomorrow and a new beginning Today again she’ll end, sittin in the dark And carry on. For better or worse, they would keep on Dealing with hopes and blames For better or worse, they just carry on Never reviving the flame Frozen in the daily game One more day to head home with the risin’ sun Like any other night she ran after the money The black sunglasses can’t hide you honeyOne more day she’ll sleep away, she’ll sleep away her life The smell of the strangers like a thousand knives Cause she believed so wrong, her youth is runnin’She can’t find the right path, though her bell is ringin’ So she swears that the next day, she’ll new begin But she’ll carry on.. For better or worse, they would keep on Dealing with hopes and blames For better or worse, they carry on Never reviving the flame Frozen in the daily game I see them every morning, everyday Did they ever know what it is to live for? Have they ever seen the true picture or Will they ever remember what their dreams were…For better or worse, they would keep on Dealing with hopes and blames For better or worse, they just keep on Never reviving the flame Frozen in the daily game For better or worse.
Paroles ... Chanson dans le style des comédies musicales de Broadway. ...Chanson dans le style des comédies musicales de Broadway. Déterminé, exubérant & passionné. Chanteur dans un esprit crooner, orchestre de music-hall, ensemble de cordes, cuivres, vibraphone & rythmique.
THE TALK OF THE TOWN
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
At last here comes the big day
I’ve waited for this moment
For so long
I’ve got a Broadway opening
Finally things are happening
My way
There will be lines around the block
Stars in limos, famous celebrities
New York’s finest
All come to see me
The thrill, the magic of applause,
Someone like me simply adores
If I’m a hit I must admit immodestly
I had it coming to me
The heights of fame are heady
But I am more than ready
To get there
So here I am at last
I’m going places fast
And I know where
I’ve always been aware of it
One day I’ll be getting my share of it
And I’m gonna be
The talk of the town
The thrill, the magic of applause,
That little old me simply adores
If I’m a hit I must admit immodestly
I had it coming to me and the whole world can see that I’m ready to be
The talk of the town